"Now that's a loving father and a dutiful son," Roland remarked.
"Your family relationships are really complicated," Barbara said.
"I knew Gotham City was no ordinary place, but I never imagined the waters ran this deep." Wally felt his eyes had been opened. Apparently, father-son relationships like this actually existed.
"Wow, even his face is as dark as Penguin's now," The Flash teased.
Penguin's expression darkened further. He desperately wanted to turn into another bird-themed villain, Raven, and flip the table.
"Hey, so you're refusing me?" Black Sun sneered.
"Get lost." Veins bulged on Penguin's hands as he raged at Black Sun, trying to get up and give him a resounding slap.
Black Sun hurriedly took two steps back, dodging it.
It wasn't that Penguin lacked close-quarters martial arts skills. His arms were simply too short to reach Black Sun across the table.
"Yeah! Show him that a father's love packs a slap!" Roland egged Penguin on from the sidelines, eager to make the spectacle even messier.
"Father Roland, you..." Penguin was speechless. "Whose side are you on, anyway?"
"I'm just here for the show. Why would I take sides?" Roland said cheerfully.
"Exactly. We just want to learn how you discipline your children," Barbara said, going even further.
"Or how your children discipline you." Wally raised an eyebrow. Penguin only came up to Black Sun's stomach, so he doubted Penguin could beat him.
"What, you still haven't left?" Penguin grabbed an umbrella. "Want to have a go at me?"
"Don't be so rude. I'm only throwing a little party for my father." A high-tech suit of powered armor appeared on Black Sun's body, and he made an inviting gesture.
A crowd of Gotham citizens poured into the Iceberg Lounge and started singing and dancing.
"Get out! Unauthorized personnel are