"If we're to believe this was once a prison ship, I doubt it's within Stacy's means to cater something more palatable," it's something that doesn't particularly concern Bruce. Next to one of Alfred's energy shakes this stuff might as well be lobster thermidor, "Though I'm sure you'll have the luxury of real food once we reach our next destination."

He takes a few bites, considering how to approach his next concern, before continuing, "I heard about the... incident with Booster Gold. I want to apologise on his behalf."