"Melting Kisame's kitchen is COMPLETELY a noble cause," Dick said, the back of his neck prickling. His gaze shifted, one side to the other, and he checked Duo's hold on the giant ass gun.
Kisame had suggested there were dangerous things in this forest, and Dick had an overdeveloped Bat Sense (he liked to call it). It told him something was watching.
"Lions are good. I was fond of the elephants, myself. I had one that was my babysitter." He grinned, a slash of teeth, and took the ear piece.
A childhood as a carny, a teenagehood as a rich kid... he knew music, too. "That's nice," he said appreciatively, nodding and handing the ear piece back.
"I've been warned clear of The Boyfriend," Dick said dryly. "Though he's apparently not sexually possessive..." Dick grimaced. "Not that that makes me feel much better."
Damn. Kisame had their water. And food. That fucker.