Not necessarily. She spared a wary thought for Robin. She allowed his intentions were -- usually -- good, but he did have a tendency to get caught up in his own swagger. It was cute, if... frustrating, sometimes.

"Well, I wanted to give you an option to talk, for one thing," she said, absently floating a glass of milk in his direction. "I mean, this way you can listen to what people are saying, I don't have to be in the room for this to work, as long as you're within my psychic range. I mean, otherwise, the only people you can talk to are, um, Batman and Robin."

She smiles sympathetically, indicating she knows that can be a. Trial.