Conner nodded his agreement. Batman was one intense crazy man. Especially since he had no powers or gifts or anything other than his own physical and mental prowess and his gadgets. Yet he could run with the big superhero types like Superman. It was crazy. But Clark respected the man and so Conner did a bit too. But he was still crazy. "I'm pretty sure to be a member of the Bat family you have to be somewhat crazy."
At the comment of pent up energy, Conner laughed and began focusing on the fight. He had a feeling Teddy would block or avoid and, when he did the former, Conner was about to hurl a punch when the shapeshifter was suddenly sailing over his head and kicking at him. He shifted so it caught his side rather than the center of his back and used the momentum to shift out of the way a few feet before rushing back at Teddy, feinting a punch to the left before jabbing at Teddy's right shoulder. He would have thrown a left hook but it was too easy to see those punches coming and block them.
"You can blame the sun for the energy. It keeps recharging me so I just keep going and going and going..." he smirked.