"Okay.. I'm watching it, then." Kal smirked, pressing just one finger to the hood. He only pressed an inch. Just enough to make a dent. Then he swiped his nail on it before pulling back, and sure enough, scraped a bit of black paint to reveal the metal under it.
He just grinned at Nightwing then, staring at him. He was right. This was just like old times. Almost like the time he trashed Robin's bike when he left it out unattended for a few minutes on a patrol. "So.. what do you gotta show me, little Dick?"