Character: Nightwing<br/>Location: Training Room -> Meeting Room<br/>Tag: Supergirl<br/>Time: Sunday morning<br/><hr/>He smirks at Supergirls every action, before taking her chin in hand and tilting her head up so his eyes pierce hers. His lips get teasingly close to hers before his words dance right above her lips, "As much as I'd love to, I need to take a rain check on that right now Kara. It's not that simple anymore...as if it ever was, but, we do havea  meeting that started a million years ago." He says this all as he does a simple quick rinse, only washing essentials. He still didn't care she was watching however, as previously known, she could take a look at him all she wants, he cant stop her. He then gestures over to the girls side of the locker room "Yours is over there, suit up quick." He pulls a fresh Nightwing suit out, slipping the respective parts on as he takes out his gloves and boots. "I'm sorry 'pleasantries' need to wait," he says almost with a smirk at his wording, "But its pretty bad to be late to the first real team meeting, let alone being the leader, and the worlds most powerful woman."<br/><br/>One does not simply say no to the most powerful woman in the world, but he did in his own way he would promise to see her later, and hoped she would understand. They actually had work to do. Assuming she would be ready in a flash with her super speed he simply started making his way into the elevator, assuming she would follow. After arriving, Nightwing takes his seat at the table, seeing Raven took the liberty of getting things started up, letting her keep the floor then in this case as she took the initiative. Even then, she was Raven, his oldest friend among the assembled, and of anyone here, most qualified to be second in command, followed by Aqualad.