Conner scoops you up by your armpits, carrying you towards Gotham, hearing your sleepy heart beat. His eyes stare down at you as he raises the two of you up and up, your head nodding forwards. God you're the most annoying Bat out of all of them, but he'd be damned if he let his favourite one of the Gothamites pass out mid patrol. He clicks his tongue off the back of his teeth and shakes his head.

"You fallin' asleep? C'mon, Kid Wonder, I thought you said you slept last night." He sighs, shaking his head in fond annoyance. You moan something about not having enough coffee, and he sighs, shoulders dropping, giving you a little spook. "Relax. I'd never drop you. And, if I did, I'd catch you within a second." Conner gives you a cocky grin, raising an eyebrow to see if you'll shoot back something snarky.

He hoists you up tighter in his arms and spins so he's flying with his back facing the ground, you cushioned on his chest. "Listen. You can sleep on the flight there," He coos, patting your cheek affectionately, sticking his tongue out "maturely" when you try to protest. Conner adjusts his sunglasses, peering down at you. Jesus, you make his heart skip a beat every time you show your stupidly attractive face around Metropolis.

Conner sighs as you try to shimmy, the last of the stubborn fight in your starting to drift away, "Easy does it," His voice is soft, and he's glad he can hear your heartbeat start to even out. All that coffees' going to give you a heart attack one day. He silently fights the urge to give you a small kiss on your forehead. Conner's arm wraps securely around you and he pulls out his phone, content to scroll until he flies both of you to Gotham.