Damian's green eyes moved over to the figure standing in the doorway. "Speak of the devil." The young boy muttered, rolling his eyes. "I was worried I was going to have to call you and let you know where we were." He scoffed sarcastically. 

"Damian, be nice." Dick scowled from his bed. He swung his legs over the side and stood up. "We need to get moving, or at least, you guys need to." The dark haired man explained, glancing over at Lacy. He wasn't going to leave her behind alone. "Tim, Damian, Ace, can I leave this to you three? To find and bring back Senna before she does something even stupider?"