Once they arrived back at the tower, Jace turned to the others. "Sorry you five had to see that. I know your not used to things like that. I apologize if I scared any of you."
Once the others had gone of to do whatever it is they do at midnight, Jace turned to Robin.
"Have you ever heard of Slade Wilson?"
Robin cringed at the name. "Yeah. One of our greatest enemies. Normally goes by Slade or Deathstroke."
"How much of a problem is he to us?"
"A big one. He'll be causing a few problems if he finds out that we're working together."
"Wonderful. I'm gonna turn in." Jace said, removing his mask and goggles.
Robin nodded, and turned to look out the window.
"That was some pretty messed up stuff." Cyborg said, walking towards him.
"Yeah. It'll be difficult working with those three. Especially after Jace's little 'interrogation'."
"Yeah. We're really just there in case things go south for 'em. They can pretty much handle themselves." Cyborg said, putting a hand on Robin's shoulder "Get some sleep. You don't need to go obsessing over Slade just yet. We don't know how involved with Santorino he is."
Robin nodded, and turned to walk out the door.
"Good morning friends!" Starfire exclaimed, floating into the living room.
There were mumbled replies from the rest. Robin, already in full gear, was flipping through channels on the TV, while Cyborg and Beast Boy were arguing over who got to make breakfast. Raven was reading a book by the window, Terra was sitting next to Robin, talking to Jason, who was eating a bowl of cereal, sitting in a pair of black basketball shorts and a white Under-Armor t-shirt.
"Where is friend Cody?" She asked.
Jason turned to look at her, "Cody went for his morning run. He'll be back by noon."
"What about Jace?" Terra asked.
"He does this after every mission he uses his powers on. He'll be asleep till two or so." Jason said, stretching as he stood up.
The door to the room opened up, and Jace walked in, wearing a pair of basketball shorts, no shoes, and no shirt.
He stretched his arms behind his head as he yawned. He popped his back and neck, and rubbed his eyes. He took no notice to the two girls staring at his abs, chest, and arms. The others raised their eyebrows at him.
"It's a little early for you to be up, isn't it, Jace?" Jason said, setting his bowl in the sink.
"Huh? Oh yeah, I guess. Cody already go for his run?"
"Yeah. Left an hour or so ago." Jason looked at him quizzically, but decided not to question his friend.
"Damn. I needed to get some stuff off of the boat. Oh, and you left your fletching stuff on there too, just so you know."
"I know. And when you get your stuff, could you bring up my messenger bag? Need to make some new arrows, plus a few bullets."
"Sure, no problem." Jace opened the fridge, and pulled a water bottle out.
He sat at the bar, and looked over to the others. "So all you guys do is sit around and wait for something to happen? Sounds pretty boring to me."
"Pretty much. There's not really that much to do in town since we got back from Paris."
"After Cody gets back and takes a shower, I'm gonna show you guys how we roll." Jace said, opening his water bottle.
Jason laughed, "I thought we stopped partying?"
"We did, never said I quit smoking weed."