Michael listened with a smile as Nightwing spoke.
Right lads.... get ya sharps out He thought with a chuckle as he shifted from foot to foot. He had heard that some where, and since they were headed to London it felt rightMagical chairs,and floaty people huh...Well I am in a room with a walking gravity well,a guy with no face, a robot and himself...some idiot who can light himself on fire to roast marshmallows... So I guess its not the weirdest thing today.. he thought jokingly after a few second the thought of little kids roasting marshmallows on him made him laugh a little.
I kinda want to try that now...also grill some burgers...things for later. he thought as he looked at everyone else.
Suddenly the girl ran into the teleporter and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Fantastic, not gonna challenge her to a race...convenient if you wanna be some where quickly...I bet a punch at that speed would knock me literally into next week... For a moment Michael contemplated the authetcity of that claim As much as I love sciencing, that is not my department...all those numbers,spelling and giblets give me a headache. he thought Enough of this pointless mind ranting...that what its called? Whatever Kinda wanna be on good terms with my team mates...We one way or another will be together for a while. Casually humming Michael walks up to the teleporter "Welp lets kick it off" he said with grin as he stepped into the teleporter, disapppering seconds after.