Dick shot a startled look at Duo--it was easy to forget the kid knew everything, and it was hard to imagine just what everything entailed. "Yeah. Edith. She used to spit peanuts at people. I was the bait to get them close enough." He grinned, remembering, moving away from Duo almost automatically. A roll of his shoulders made weapons prickle along his skin, reminding him of their presence.
Kind of like a deadly security blanket.
Dick winced again at the mention of The Boyfriend--he didn't know what he was going to do there--and leaped on the subject change.
"Well, actually," he admitted, "the last time I was here Kisame carried me at superspeeds. But given how fast we were going--" he had some experience judging distance at superspeeds, after all, "--I'd guess ten miles or so."