Green Lantern: Wow, you’re like a robot.

Batman: That’s the comment someone made on my eHarmony profile. So, I guess it must be true.


In which a slack-jawed Hal became speechless and dropped his beer construct. (To this day, he isn’t sure if their conversation was real.)

Lip-reading your adoptive father’s phone conversations with colleagues be like…

Nightwing: Bruce’s mouth hasn’t moved in three and a half minutes.

Red Hood: *shrugs* Maybe Hal’s got him on hold.

Red Robin: No, no. His nostrils are flaring, he’s pacing like a maniac, and he just switched his phone from his right hand to his left hand like he wants to punch someone.


Very few beings in the Multiverse can make Batman lose his cool like a Green Lantern can.   

Simon: *in civilian clothes, whistling while making tacos in the kitchen*

Batman: *perched on the window sill* Hello, Baz.

Simon: Jess and Hal are in the living room. One girlish scream from me and they go into Lantern mode.


Which is why you take your ring with you at all times. You never know when a creepy colleague will show up at your apartment unannounced.