Mostly for Robin, he makes Felix laugh a bit!

(Side note, I'm going to be using Creeper to make a lot of references, lol. Cookie for those who catch them!)

"So, Phoenix, what's it like, basically dating the babe of babes in the League?" Creeper asked conversationally as they jumped from rooftop to rooftop.

"...my name's Felix," Felix replied, raising an eyebrow.

"...no, pretty sure it's Phoenix," Creeper replied with certainty.

"...I think I know my own name," Felix stated, and Creeper snorted.

"Oh, you only think you know your own name? You're kind of stupid, ain't ya?" Creeper cackled.

"...dang it, walked right into that one," Felix chuckled ruefully as Robin sighed. "But at least my name isn't Yellow Skinned Wacky Man."

"Hey! We've been over this! I prefer the Creeper!" Creeper protested.

Felix chuckled. "Tell you what, I call you that, you call me Felix, deal?"

"Guys, focus!" Robin grumbled as they kept going.

"Yes Sir!" Creeper gave Robin a mock salute... Which Felix grinned and replicated.

"...great, there's two of them now..." Robin sighed, before they noticed some people loitering around outside a jewelry store. "That looks suspicious, we better settle in and watch for trouble," he muttered to them both as he brought them to a stop.

Sure enough, one of them picked up a crowbar and broke the window. That was as far as they got before Felix jumped down at them, having several copies pin them. One panicked and reached for a gun, but Felix knocked it away before he could even try shooting him. Not that the bullet would hurt him, but as Robin said, Felix didn't want to be overly reliant on his durability. It was just asking to be an easy target for enemies that would actually be able to hurt him.

"Good, you're learning," Robin noted, jumping down with Creeper, and tying them up. "While there's room for improvement, you took them down efficiently enough."

"Heh, everyone's ba critic, eh?" Creeper mock whispered to Felix, who snorted, and Robin sighed and face palmed.