Diana suddenly stopped. Her brows furrowed; in that instant, her heart skipped a beat—the familiar feeling of a sudden thud in her chest.
She sensed that something had happened, and it was probably something bad.
"What is it, sister-in-law? You seem to have sensed something?"
Batwoman led the way ahead of them, while Deadpool got little response no matter what he said to her. The jerk could only trail alongside Wonder Woman, but he keenly noticed the change in her expression. His thought process was bizarre, though, and he immediately answered his own question:
"Did you suddenly need to take a dump? Here, I've still got some paper left. Take it."
As he spoke, he pulled out a roll of toilet paper printed with a bat emblem from his pocket and ingratiatingly offered it to the woman.
Slade was always docking his pay, and nobody ever spoke up for him. Wade felt he needed to take a different route: curry favor with his cousin's women. Surely they would not stand idly by then, right?
Logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with that. It was a plan he could come up with while in a relatively sound state of mind. But it had one prerequisite: Wonder Woman actually had to be thinking about that sort of thing. She was not.
So Little Dai merely stared at Wade with a speechless look, pressing her lips together hard to signal that he should stop talking. That was not why she was frowning.
"I just sensed that something happened. Bruce, did you notice anything wrong?"
She chose to speak with Batwoman.
"No." Batwoman took Diana's feelings seriously, since she was at least half a god. The Dark Man stopped and turned around. "Tell me what you sensed."
"Did you feel your period coming? I