Strange, disguised as Constantine, returned to the base accommodations with the real Constantine. Most of the Constantines had not arrived with the main force; each had come by a different route, so it was also their first time at the base. Strange did not have to worry about exposing himself by being unfamiliar with the place.
The base on Apokolips was not much better than the Asgard base. Neither was particularly suitable for humans to live in. A room contained a hard bed, a table, a chair, and a clock on the wall. That was all.
At least the base on Asgard had mattresses. The beds here were entirely metal. Apparently, Darkseid could not understand the human act of sleeping, much less why humans needed beds of moderate softness and firmness to rest well.
Then again, there were not many actual humans in the Justice League either. Strange suspected the Batmen had not rested since the fighting began. For a moment, he could not tell who the real Superman was.
Strange chose the room next to Constantine's, and the two deliberately picked the end of the hallway on the top floor. Only two people lived on this floor in total. No one else would likely choose this place either, so it was quite peaceful.
Strange briefly tidied up his room and asked in his mind, "Are you really going to approach Darkseid? Aren't you worried that if the deal falls through, he'll sell you to Batman?"
"Then he'd better sell me for a high price," Schiller said with amusement in his voice. "I'm quite valuable."
"Now isn't the time for jokes," Strange said. "What exactly makes you so confident that you can persuade Darkseid?"
"The key is not what price I have to pay, but what reward I want. If