"So, that's the situation." Inside the Justice League Hall, bright, luxurious chandeliers cast a gentle glow. The expressions on the faces of the Justice League members seated in their variously shaped chairs were all different. Batman's expressionless mouth turned down at both corners, revealing his classic suspicious Bat-expression. Beneath that mask, his little brain was probably already racing through the next plan and thousands of possible countermeasures. This time, Diana understood. She tapped the table.