"And they say you don't have a sense of humor," Hal drawled blandly. Leave it to the Bat to get his latex panties in a twist over a simple statement.
"When have I ever been in your way?" Hal asked, feigning hurt. If Hal wasn't in Batman's way, then the Bat was in his. They operated very differently from one another, which was exactly why Hal had been an effort not to fly his fantastic green ass around Gotham.
"I'm here to talk about Dinah. You know why I came to you before I left? Because I've never seen you fail. Why is it that when I ask you to keep her safe I come back to find that she's dating Bruce Wayne. The guy is an insufferable pansy, Bats. What were you thinking? Doesn't that belt of yours come with some pretty boy repellent?"