A boy named Sous

The boggling was internal this time, but it was still there. Probably, hopefully only Priestly noticed by the widening of Dinah's eyes. "You're getting a master's in superheroes. In, no, wait, the weirdness... surrounding them?" She paused. "Wow, that's ... so much more seriously than most people take it. I mean, you know New Gotham-- wait, you don't, yet. Well, once you get used to it, people are just kind of like-- 'as long as I don't get hit by flying glass or knocked out by poisonous weeds, it's a good day.'" She pointed at Priestly. "Ask him about getting kidnapped by the Riddler."

Yup, throwing you under that train, Priestly!