Maybe it's because he's from Atlantis, or because he's still getting used to th outside world --- but Garth doesn't speak much. He's attentive, sure, his eyes are always focused on whoever is talking during the Titans meetings, but he doesn't offer much verbal aid.

The truth is, he's used to being able to communicate through fish telepathy back in his world. It's hard to talk with a mouthful of water, so his folk talked through the mind --- Garth hasn't wrapped his head around the idea that his teammates at the Titans don't have that ability.

When he hears the knocking on his door at the Titans base, he gets up and swiftly opens it, an easy, barely there smile coming to his tanned face.

"Hey." Garth says, remembering to speak.