Sparrow scoffed at Ace's childish exit. "What. A. Dweeb." She grouched, turning back to the man in the suit. She had a talon point to his neck. "So, buddy, you wanna tell me anything else, or am I gonna have to cut it out of you?" Sparrow asked in a sing-songy, a sweet smile on her dark, crimson lips. 

Dick stood up in the water, turning and waiting for Lacy. He smirked, holding his hand up to shield his eyes from the sun. "So, what happened to being faster than me," Dick joked, chuckling, "is your glorious body suddenly getting in your way?" He flirted.