[ He's angry; a certain twinkle in his eye. He growls again and reaches behind his back for something, but the moment is shattered unceremoniously when Batman drops, a mass of inky black, onto one of his friends. The "URGK!" is enough to call attention behind them as he rises slowly to meet them. He is as impressive and fearsome as ever, possessed by a new vigor now that he's home. ]

There are better ways to reach me, you know.