"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, sounds pretty good."
Deadpool kept nodding. He crouched beside a puddle at the cave entrance, laughing to himself as he muttered. The rain outside carried quite a bit of heat, making the cave feel like a steamer, and the smell coming off him gradually grew stronger.
Seeing him turned away from everyone with that mysteriously sneaky look, Barry grew curious. Covering his nose, he stepped closer and poked the bastard in the lower back with a finger. "Hey, Wade, what are you muttering about?"
"Hehehe, nothing. Just chatting with the guys in the Livestream. They just told me Zatanna got played into ruin by Constantine and is being rescued in Sepulk right now."
The bastard let out a lecherous laugh. He seemed to have imagined something, and the mouth area of his mask grew slightly damp. Drool had leaked out.
Barry flushed, not knowing how to respond for a moment. He felt that discussing someone else's private affairs between men and women behind their back was not very appropriate, even if that person was Constantine.
However, Super Soldiers all had super hearing, so Diana in the depths of the cave heard it too. Her expression immediately turned serious as she strode over and asked, "I've always thought there was something wrong with your imaginary friends. They seem to be another channel of information. I can't understand how that works, but is what you just said true?"
First Donna had been seriously injured, and now it was Little Zatanna. They were both close to Diana, and her concern had thrown her into confusion.
"Of course it's true. The relationship between streamers and viewers is that of family."
The heavy rain showed no sign of stopping anytime soon. With nothing else to do, Deadpool nodded with complete certainty, then simply