Max spared him the history lesson she could have easily delivered. It wasn't that important. "Don't worry," she said. "I can get you money. And an ID too; it makes doing things a lot simpler." There were plenty of people around here with way too much of it. They wouldn't notice a hundred here and a hundred there skimmed away. And the bank wouldn't note any false information entered in if she did it correctly.
"Oh, Superman, yeah. It seems like there're ten of them here at once." Max rolled her eyes. It was a second before she realised what he'd just given away. "Wait, Superman. You don't remember Superman? The whole Staro incident when you were with the JLA? You told me about it."
This time travel and dimension hopping thing had just gotten a whole new level of confusion. Her brow wrinkled as she thought some more and then realised he'd mentioned the Joker. "And the Joker... you stopped him once too." Not that that was entirely as important as the fact, "Wait. He's... here? Like, in this city here?" She really had to be careful what she wished for.