"Hey," Wally said, looking up from project 'Get Paint Everywhere', "there's nothing wrong with getting some help if you need it, right? I mean, I've had my ass pulled out of the fire lots of times!"

Probably a few too many times, if he asked the League about it. Especially for things that they probably thought he shouldn't have needed the save for in the first place, but at least they were there to help, right?

He wondered how everyone was doing while he and Bats were gone. He'd have to have a serious chat with everyone if they all decided to go evil or something.

"But the important thing," he continued, picking up the container of glitter and scattering enough around to guarantee an even covering on the painting, himself, and Peter, "is that you didn't actually screw things up, right? I mean, you still found a way to stop it, didn't you?"