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"No, she's the fucking Black Canary with a piercing shriek that can rupture eardrums." The sarcasm hung thick in his tone of voice. "I'd bet Count Beowulf Viking King of Darkness still has eardrums that hurt like a bitch when they get broken." He couldn't believe that there wasn't at least one moment when Dinah could have gotten off a scream. She's a fucking superhero! That kind of scenario is exactly what they train to encounter!
But now it was time he actually dealt with Fred's part of things. He didn't want to. His inner little boy was kicking at things and saying don't make me. At least the anger drained from his face. He still didn't look happy, but there was more hurt coloring his expression than rage.
"So you kicked the plasma meth habit," he glanced at her and his brows came back down, "that you failed to bring up to me ever." His lips tightened together and he looked away again. ...it was more my decision than a real addiction. God, she really didn't understand how she sounded did she?