Seriously? You read all that? Without just completely zoning out? Seriously?

[This was a thing that he had not thought to be possible in his long and storied history of zoning out during the more mundane aspects of League meetings and things. And oh, now he's looking embarrassed.]

Hey, I know the chemical composition of flame retardant like the back of my hand, at least...

[He frowns.]

What are your powers, anyway? You seem familiar enough with mine...