Billy gave his red furred compadre a light high five in order to avoid breaking the hero's arm and did an enthusiastic fist pump to celebrate.

"Man, I was all like BLAM! And then you were all like ZAP! and the building just crumbled and it was all like BOOM! That was grade A wicked back there!" Billy exclaimed with a huge smile plastered on his face, his enthusiasm didn't last long as Saint William decided to bring down the group with the direness of the two team's situation. 

"Losing the Wanderer sucks, I'm not trying to sugar coat that, and I can only imagine how much it must have sucked to fight Cyborg since he used to be one of us..." the Captain said stepping forward, "...but if we focus on what we couldn't do, who we couldn't help... then how are we supposed to help anyone else? We should be celebrating now that there's not that huge tower to make more drones or whatever it did. And that now Cyborg can't hurt any innocent people. That's not what Vic would've wanted to become." Billy sighed.

"What I'm trying to say is if we act like we're gonna lose then we've already lost. Just focus on the positive and accept the negative. At least that's what I've been doing and I'm still here." the crimson clad hero said, "Of course being empowered by the gods doesn't hurt."