Ember jumped a good foot when Superboy went crashing to the floor. He even checked to make sure there wasn't a dent on the floor. And, thankfully, there wasn't. Well, Ember wasn't that surprised. He wouldn't put it passed Batman to think they needed [i]super[/i] strong floors. The whole building was probably designed so young, inexperienced teenagers wouldn't do something stupid like, say, destroy it. "Relax, Superboy." Ember joked, smiling slightly. "I don't think the floor appreciated that."

He let out a small laugh as Nathaniel tried to explain how he was shocked that Superboy wasn't excited. "Hey, it's okay. No one's that crazy about working with him." He joked because, honestly, Kid Flash set himself up for that one. "He hasn't even offered us waffles or anything." Not like Amani who, since the waffle iron wasn't Superboy-friendly, was now going to make them pancake. Ember couldn't even remember the last time he had something homework. His mother was busy with her job, his brother was going through law school, and Ember had to focus on his school plays. They were the sort of family that'd kill for each other, but it was also a good day when all three of them were in the same spot for a minute. Pancakes wasn't really something they had time for. Ember was typically a poptart or nothing kinda guy.