"What did you go out with Aquaman for?" After Roland returned to the church, everyone looked at him in confusion. "How did you get younger?"
"Did I?" Roland felt his face. "Damn, is Aquaman really that nourishing?"
"Wait, what did you do to Aquaman?" Jason froze.
"Did you suck out his life force?" Bronze Tiger teased.
"Cut the crap." Roland rolled his eyes.
"Did you eat Aquaman?" Jeanne d'Arc guessed.
"You—" Roland glowered at them.
"Ahem, down to business. We took a job while you were away, but it's a bit far." Jason said, "Someone was looking for an exorcist online and offering a lot of money, so I accepted."
"Where?"
"Los Angeles."
"That is pretty far." Roland thought it over. Los Angeles was on the West Coast of the United States, while Gotham City was on the East Coast. They would have to cross all of North America, which took five or six hours even by plane.
Fortunately, he could open a portal. Otherwise, spending that long on a plane would have been pretty boring.
"So, should we leave now?" Jason asked eagerly. "Apparently, some other organizations want this job too. We'd better hurry."
"Oh, they probably don't know how we compete for business in Gotham City," Roland said. "Which organizations?"
"Mostly churches with shady sidelines, but there's one exception. There's no way they don't know about Gotham." Jason kept them guessing. "This is the first I've heard of them offering this kind of service, too."
"Oh, who?" Roland paused. "Not Gotham Cathedral, is it? I've never heard of them doing exorcisms."
Then again, if Gotham Cathedral did offer that service, fighting demons probably would have wiped them out long ago.
"No, the Court of Owls."
"Sorry, who did you say?" Confusion was written all over Roland's face. "Since