dc comics · teen titans · superhero · chaos and order · team dynamic · comic book
The jet's low hum vibrates through the cabin as we climb through the night sky, returning to the Titans' tower. An uncomfortable quiet blankets the seats, broken only by the steady drone of engines. I sit rigidly, the weight of being Roy's recent ex pressing down like a physical thing. Then Wally leans across the aisle, his movement cutting through the collective unease radiating from Dick, Donna, and the others. "So... what were you doing? Before we picked you up?" His question hangs in the charged air, sharp and unexpectedly intrusive.