"How'd you do it?"

Zatanna looks up from her magazine to see Garfield in front of her. Despite his casual clothes, she can smell a bit of the day's labor on him, and judging by the flecks of dirt from his tail, it was probably somewhere muddy.

"Do what?" Zatanna asks.

"Turn Artemis into Tigress," Garfield explains. "I mean, I don't think she dyed her hair. And her voice sounded different, too."

"Oh, that? I made a Glamour Charm for Dick," she answers. It's no secret that both of them know his identity, so she figures with him and Bart, it's best to drop the mystery. "Only certain people could tell it was actually Artemis, me not included." She tries not to sound a bit bitter.

"Make me one," Garfield says after a short silence.

"And I would do that because…?"

"Do I really need a reason? I'm tired of having to look like I ate too many Greens. And I can't shapeshift like M'gann, so…"

Zatanna raises an eyebrow. When she had become a "true Sorceress" at 16, he'd never asked her for anything. Even after everything he'd been through, he'd never even thought of asking her to use her magic for him. To have him ask this of her was odd, to say the least.

"I just, I dunno," Garfield continues, "I'm tired of being here alone. The others all get to go out and party, but I've got to be a very discreet bird. And even then, I'm not 'there' there."

She understands now. The 14-year-old has always been a bit cagey on his emotions about his appearance, like La'gaan, but he's mostly kept them to himself. She can tell it's a habit he picked up from Kaldur or Conner; festering your emotions on problems outside of your control can lead to a lot of subdued anger. He's asking her, indirectly, to help him find a better outlet before he gets left behind one too many times and decides to ruin the Watchtower's new gym.

"Okay," Zatanna says. "I'll give you one."

The spell takes about an hour and a half-partly because she wants him to shower again and look somewhat human, and also to give him time to figure out what he wants to look like. Even though she can't entirely see what the wearer wants to be, she still gets flashes; when Dick came to her for Artemis', she saw black hair and simply assumed it was for an undercover op with Barbara.

Once he's imagined himself, the words are said, and she's looking at a typical 14 year old. He still has the same baby face, the same freckles, the same spiky brown hair. Even his eyes are still green; it's the way they flash as he looks at himself that makes him different. The way his mouth curls into a smile that she's only ever seen in early photos with him, M'gann, and Marie.

The hug he gives her and tears let her know she's done the right thing.

The shocked looks on Asami and Cassie's faces let her know that Gar will be the Dick of this generation in about two years.