"Huh?" The confusion Faith was feeling would have been funny if there wasn't a large part of her freaking the hell out.
"Right, Justice League, cool." It was strange adjusting to the idea of not saying very much. Words have power. She always figured that was the kinda thing some weird wannabe Wiccan said. The whole knowing the true name thing or whatever.
So rather than say anything, she simply reached out and stuck her hand in the front pocket of what used to be her leather pants, fishing out the small phone, complete with a reasonable digital camera, holding it up triumphantly and starting to take careful pictures of every inch of the writing. Sam or Fred or other such geniuses should be able to translate the damn thing.