Both brows shot up and then he outright smirked. He pointed two fingers over toward where Nightwing was chatting with another person.
"You see that guy over there? Doesn't have a single superpower to speak of. And for every power he doesn't have that you can count--that's about the amount of times he's kept me from an early dirt nap." He squint Nightwing's direction. "Pretty sure he can still beat me down in a sparring match, too." He leveled his gaze on the white-haired teen once more. "Sometimes it really isn't about what you can do, but who's looking out for you. So, even if he is... doesn't mean he won't need a friend at his back when he gets ahead of himself."
It went without saying that Bart would do the same.