All right, it was a plausible reason. A friend had gotten lost in the Timeline, and the others had come looking for him. That was the sort of thing that often happened to the Flash family.
But expecting to earn J'onn's trust with just a few words was impossible. After all, not everyone was Deathstroke.
Otherworld Deathstroke had been highly suspicious as well, but he had appeared right when the enemy invasion began. He had saved the Justice League on the battlefield and saved the world time and again, proving that he was trustworthy.
This man called Amo, however, was different.
"All right, let's temporarily ignore why the Trident Alliance has Six Leaders. You said your organization is very similar to the Justice League, made up of Superheroes. So what is your superpower?"
Yes, he had survived a fall from a great height, yet the examination showed that his body was no different from an ordinary person's. So what was his superpower? Slowing his descent? Or perhaps Super Healing?
The infirmary was quiet, with only the faint electrical hum of the equipment. Gale picked up a cup of water, swallowed the pills in his mouth, and offered a warm smile.
"Generally speaking, asking someone that won't get you an answer. Everyone's superpowers are confidential, after all. That's the foundation of mutual respect. But I don't mind. There's nothing about my superpower that can't be said, and you should be able to guess it too—yes, my superpower is that I'm super rich."
"???" J'onn drew a deep breath. He did not think being super rich counted as a superpower.
Batwoman was wealthy, but she had become a Superhero mainly through her extraordinary intellect. There were plenty of rich people in the world, but only one Batwoman.
"I can tell what you're