There was something to be said about coffee, and in particular caffeen. It was perhaps the greatest of man's inventions, As Nathan walked out of the Starbucks wearing a grey hoody and pajama pants. Why did they always have to start work at night time? It was a question that always bugged Nathan when ever the sun started to set. The green lantern corps functioned in an entire sector of space, yet he commonly got more sleep when he was out there among aliens, and the horrors of the stars, then he did when he was on earth patrolling a single city.<br/><br/>Yes to put it simply Nathan was not nocturnal. In fact he hated the fact that they functioned out of the night. That was usually why he took monitor duty during the days. He put on his ring coffee still in hand as he floated up to the roof tops. And gave a small yawn landing beside Eisenwolf. Nathan wasn't exactly new to being around aliens, hell his ring worked as a universal translator, and when it came to morals, well Nathan was an ex con. But Eisenwolf still managed to give him the creeps at times. "You know you can't actually see crimes from these roof tops right? Everyone just looks like ants, and besides who ever heard of the teen titans beating up the common thugs, leave that crap to batman, and the police." He said using batman as a turn of phrase. He knew full on he wasn't in Gotham anymore.<br/><br/>He took a sip of his coffee knowing full well his team would not let him sleep through the night watch.