Fellow champion of justice? What was this? Some crazed fear toxin induced nightmare?
Before he can even spit back a response, Robin dives down as suggested and keeps low, out of the way of the shockwave. Great. Another guy all about extreme wanton property damage. When Varon goes to shield him, Thomas nearly does a well placed elbow to the guy's solar plexus. Ugh, at least this idiot had cleared the place so now he could deal with him.
"Not. A. Citizen," he absolutely glowers. Varon gets treated to the full force of Thomas's eerily accurate version of the death bat glare. The intense stare stays even in the face of the inane ramblings about Sombrero Galaxies, cries about justice, and what has to be one of the worst codenames he's ever heard.
"And what do you think you're doing? You ruined everything here," Thomas hisses through his teeth.
If looks could kill Varon would have dropped dead a while ago.
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