Batwoman watched Batman remove the converter beneath the Energy Hub on that modified machine. He seemed more interested in that than in the Energy Hub she had spent so much money and time building.
Batman frowned at the canister containing the Meteorite Fragment for a long while, until Batwoman finally asked, "What is it? Is there something wrong with it?"
"You should be asking what isn't wrong with it." Batman turned to her and said, "Have you conducted any investigation into it? Its origin, its exact properties, Materials Science analysis data?"
"Hardly any." Batwoman shook her head and admitted, "I didn't have that much time."
"Perhaps you just didn't have that much sense." Batman let out a deep sigh. "My instincts tell me this thing is extremely dangerous. We may need to study it further before putting it into a weapon. Otherwise, no one knows what kind of consequences those fired bullets might bring."
"If you want to analyze it, there are instruments over there." Batwoman pointed at a massive machine by the wall. "But it'll take time. I'm afraid it'll take at least five days to get any concrete data."
"No, we have a better option. Let's find Constantine."
By the time the two of them appeared before Constantine again, she was nearly losing her mind. She downed the drink in her glass in one gulp and roared at them, "Can't you tell me everything at once?!! Is this fun to you?!!"
"Stop drinking." Batman took the glass from the table and said, "Once this is over, you'll have plenty of time to drink."
Constantine recoiled as if she had been shocked, snatching her hand back. Her eyes shifted as she raised an eyebrow at Batman, clearly catching an unusual implication in his still-grave tone.
It was like dangling