"Wouldn't call it a save." Eric had been forced to say it, and he was having something of a time keeping D from saying anything, asking questions. They were telepathic, but empathy was a fun thing.
"Yeah, would think so. You know the dudes were made for each other, not in that 'let's be more than friends' way, but that 'we're forever locked in a struggle of good vs evil' shit. Light/dark. Always funny that Batman wore dark colors and Joker went for lighter ones." He popped the bottle open with just his thumb; he'd done this a time or two before. With a tip of the bottle, he quick dealt out three, four pills before closing up the bottle and putting it away with one hand and getting the pills to his mouth and grabbing the fountain drink close by with the other. Pause in talking for taking of said pills and then he was back at it.
"You work in a comic book store, you'd understand. Then again, all jobs come with something crazy that other people find ridiculous and meaningless. It's how the world works, man..." He took another sip of soda. "Yeah, cool. Just get these headaches. No big. So, why Batman? Why not Superman?"