Being in the presence of the Justice League was supposed to make one feel proud, or at the very least honored. Zero, on the other hand, felt like a kid being sent to the principal's office at school. There was obviously no way to know what each of the world-famous heroes were thinking, but feeling their stares was frightening all the same. Zero felt like he was being judged, like he died and this was the gates of heaven or something and the League were the archangels charged with deciding if one was worthy of entering, while he himself felt like the world's biggest sinner. Needless to say, he didn't feel very worthy of being here.

Despite that, he noticed something a bit off. The Green Lantern standing before the team was certainly not the one who helped them before with Freeze. Having no idea how the Green Lanterns operated, Zero couldn't help but dare to speak up, "Um... did - did something happen to the other Green Lantern?" he wasn't sure the kind of answer he'd get. Last time he questioned something of one of the League members, Wildcat basically chewed him out, so he was half-expecting that to happen again.

A moment later, he realized something else. Zero stepped a bit closer to Wonder Woman's direction. This time he didn't sound the least bit timid, especially not since the question he had involved his friend, "Ves? Is she okay?" he asked the Amazon Princess, remembering that he passed out before ever seeing how the fight at the gym turned out. He felt his eyes water a bit and then he blurted, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I couldn't protect her. Or anyone..." something about standing there in Wonder Woman's presence made him feel the need to confess the guilt he was feeling. Maybe that was why she was called the Spirit of Truth?