[u][b]January 1st, 10:28 AM (Eastern USA)
Justice Station, Space[/b][/u]

Zeka ignored Grim's weak joke and immediately pressed her to business. "[color=fff79a]This is the Justice League, yes?[/color]" His voice, heavily tinted by a Russian accent, had a distinct sense of artificiality to it, but besides that sounded like a fairly typical adult man. "[color=fff79a]If I am understanding correctly, your organization's mission is saving the Earth. This may have evaded your notice, but the Earth currently fares quite poorly. I have come to discuss this.[/color]"

He looked about, briefly glancing at the Green Lantern who was doing... something. Turning back to Grim, he clapped his hand to his forehead in a show of forgetfulness. The gesture made the sharp sound of metal striking metal. "[color=fff79a]Ah, but where are my manners? I am part of the Joint Institute for Nuclear Research, project code 0302007. My friends call me Zeka.[/color]" He stuck out his black, glassy hand, offering a handshake.