Whilst fighting a Mad Mod, you got hit by an attack. No, not an attack that hurt you. In fact, it turned you into a child.

Now being the age of around five or six, you’re understandably annoyed. Especially since the effects could take weeks to ware off.

Now back at the Titans tower, you’re sat on the counter in the kitchen while Robin searched through cabinets for food. While he still was trying to figure out how far the mental regression is.

“So, do you want some cookies?”