That had gone surprisingly well. Hal was not the best at peace talks, preferring an end to a dispute with fists (green construct or otherwise) to conversation, but somehow it had worked. He knew it had a lot to do with all that Carol had and was currently going through and decided that, for good behavior, he would humor her.
"That wasn't so hard, was it?" He gave her another glance over and smirked, "How fast can those boots take you?"