What? Oh no. This wasn't good. Dad's hatred of magic? Totally justified.
His memory is slowly coming back. "This is one of those dimension or universe hopping things now isn't it? Wonderful...". Although it's not like there was anything left of his universe to stay in...
"Grayson?! Like Dick Grayson?". He peels off his mask and offers his hand while trying not to collapse in front of the pretty woman. "Thomas Kyle, nice to meet you. Althought the circumstances could be better."
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