Meanwhile, Batwoman and the others, having captured the Uni-Force, had already returned to the Hall of Justice on Earth-0.
He told no one about this. Holding the sphere that trapped the little ghost, he secretly slipped into a room to find his "favorite" Robin.
"Batwoman!" Starro, who had been playing games, leaped down from the computer chair and hugged Batman's leg. The powerful regenerative energy had already restored it completely. "You came to see me! Great! I knew you'd need me."
Jar-ro did not need to stay in a jar during solitary confinement. Of course, this action was also dangerous, since Starro's method of mind control involved hugging people's heads.
But Batwoman said nothing. Even though Jar-ro was especially attached to him, he expressionlessly handed over the little sphere in his hand.
"I need the information in its mind."
"It doesn't have a physical body, just a mass of energy, but that's fine. I have a way." Jar-ro rubbed its two tentacles together as though rubbing its hands. "Leave it to me, Batman. I'll prove that I'm the best Robin."
With that, it slipped into the bathroom to change clothes, putting on its smallest knockoff Robin uniform. No one knew what a bathroom had been designed into Starro's room for in the first place.
"Why did we have to use a secret passage to enter the Hall of Justice? Why were we sneaking around like thieves? And how did you remotely shut off the surveillance footage just now?"
Enchantress leaned against the doorframe, keeping watch as she quietly questioned Silver White across from her. She did not quite understand.
Batwoman was a member of the Justice League, yet he did not want anyone to know he had returned to the Hall of Justice this time. Why was that? Could it