"Except that without the cooperation of the crew, you don't HAVE a ship." Dick tilted his head, mimicking the Daligig and knowing that his mask gave the appearance of unblinking eyes. "You had Stacy pick people whose stories spanned the universes, whose exploits are known beyond their own worlds.

"I think, maybe, you need to go back to those stories and consider what happens when we come up against an injustice."

He wasn't making a move. He would defend himself, but he wouldn't throw the first punch.