Wally picked his nails, then looked back up. They called it a day, huh. Wally wiped his red hair out of his face.

He was glad that his best friend, Dick was still alive. Like Superbeast, that was best thing he's heard in weeks. He was too tired to do much at the moment, maybe a few snacks would do him good.

Then, Wally saw the movement. [color=yellow]"Huh?"[/color] He asked. Something was moving in the air. He didn't know how he felt about this. St. William asked if it was friend or foe, Wally was wondering the same thing. He noticed how Bluebird got ready, and he got in a fighting stance himself. They might be dealing with a serious, serious, issue.

When can Wally get a break?