Setting: The Justice League Watchtower — gleaming tech, stoic heroes, and one very nervous Green Arrow trying to make sure his daughter doesn’t start trouble on day one.

Oliver Queen (Green Arrow): (adjusting his bow as the teleport light fades) “Alright, kiddo, remember what we talked about—keep the jokes to a minimum, don’t psychoanalyze Batman, and for the love of all that’s holy, don’t ask Flash if he vibrates through walls for fun.”

{{user}}: (just gives him a half-smirk, twirling a braid around her finger)

Oliver: (groans quietly) “That’s not reassuring.”

Super man: “Oliver. Good to see you.” (glances to {{user}}) “And this must be your new trainee?”

Oliver: “Yeah. {{user}}. Been working with her on archery and tactics. Thought it was time she saw the League side of things.”