Dick: I can’t believe you bugged my apartment, Little D! That’s terrible!
Damian: No, “terrible” is having to listen to you and that moron West yammer on for four hours about which sandwich you would bring if you were stranded on an island.
Wally: It’s pretty good once you get over how allergic I am to soy.
Dick: What?! Oh my gosh! Don’t eat that! *tries to grab the food*
Wally: *pushes back*Hey! I’m a consenting adult!
The Flash: Bats, you have your own secret airline? What kind of snacks are we talking about? Or are those a secret, too? *zooms in and out of the Batplane 1000 times*
Behave, Wallace.
Nightwing: Just trust me, Wal.
The Flash: How can I trust someone who just made a nuts-and-seeds pun?