"No, it can't be, There's no way that I've been asleep for ten years."

A hand mirror encased in black floated towards him. "It's true. Ten years ago you hit your head during a fight. It caved in half your skull. They thought that even if you woke up, you'd be brain damaged. I'm glad they were wrong."

Beastboy looked into the mirror to see that his face had changed. His body had grown, but his frame remained as lanky as ever. Raven appeared out of the shadows. She had grown taller and matured into an even more beautiful woman than she had been ten years previously.

Beastboy's brain shut down. Drool began to pool in his lap. A metal hand began to wave in front of his eyes. "Yoohoo, BB. Are you in there?" Cyborg thought back to the last time he had seen his friend in such a state. He prepared to do something he'd lost his taste for years ago.

An incredibly loud burp sounded off right in Beastboy's ear.

It was completely ineffective.

What finally snapped him out of it was the fact that the drool had soaked through his crotch. "EWWWW, uh, what were you saying?"

"Are you okay?" Cyborg looked quite distressed about what happened to his friend.

"Uh huh. Yeah. I'm fine." Beastboy took another look at Raven. "I'm just fine."

Beastboy paled in fear when he saw what was coming next. "My friend. It's good to see that you're awake." The bone-crushing hug was just as strong as ever.

"OW, coma for ten years. Please let go." Starfire removed her arms from around him. "I'm sorry. Are you well?"

"Yeah, I'm just fine." He began to crack his neck. With a halt he shook his head and went over his conversation with Starfire. "Did Star just use contractions?"

Nightwing smiled. "Yeah, she finally managed to get the hang of those. It took her awhile, but she did it." Nightwing sighed. "There's someone else who wants to talk to you."

Beastboy looked curious. "Who? The whole team's here."

Cyborg pulled a seat up next to his friend. "Not quite. There's been a couple of additions since you were hurt. I'm not real sure how you're going to take this."

"Hey, how bad could it be?"

Nightwing walked over to the door. "It's okay. You can come in now."

A young woman walked into the room. Her golden hair ran past her waist. "Hi Beastboy, It's been a while."

His heart began to beat faster. He only had one thing to say.

"Terra."