You watched the pair as they kissed. Sure, the three of you were cut off from the rest of the team. Sure, you were captured by the enemy. But Wally and Artemis, still clad in armor, decided to be lovebirds. Yay.

They're your best friends. You're happy for them. But you were alone right now, and sometimes it hurt to watch them.

So, instead, you decided to be reckless. You banged on the cell door and yelled. The two of them looked at you.

"What—?" Art starts. "The hell—?" Wally finished.