[ Dick gives that thought his full attention, meeting her gaze for as long as she lets him. It's a responsible, grounded line of reasoning. And maybe that shouldn't surprise him.

A person, she'd said. He wonders if she has a child. ]

I guess if we're not calling breakfast sacred, that kind of begs the question of where you'd even stop from there.

[ This breakfast actually is sacred. All the more so for not being magiced that way. He goes back to eating, munching thoughtfully. ]

I've never really envied people that kind of power.

[ Kory. Raven. Joey. Danny. Superman. Almost all of the names hurt. All of them are dead, or died at least once in the past, or are lost to him forever now. ]