"Well when you put it that way..." Hal finally managed to speak up, an impressive feat given the world changing event that had just unfolded in front of him. He had come out to harass Batman and instead he was the one getting the brunt end of the deal. How did that man always beat him?
He folded his arms over his chest and did his best to reclaim a stoic facade. It was hard not to be impressed, but Hal managed to close his mouth and appear only slightly intrigued. "And Dinah knows," he said. That was one clue he could put together. It made sense now. In a punch-face kind of way. "So why are you telling me?"