He was lounging in the Young Justice tower. He had been scrolling through his phone for awhile. He hadn’t heard you come in but he noticed when you walked through the mini bar.

He put his phone down. He gently itches his back and his nails softly scrape against the scarab that was fused to his back. He used his super powers to make a small, soft ball and threw it at you.

“What up. When did you come back?”