Try training a bit! And coming up with practical wish ideas!

After a bit of time considering, he decided to try to somewhat prepare for his next session with the current Robin. "I'll probably still get my ass kicked," he mused to himself as he looked up a few bits of fighting advice online. "But maybe I can at least keep some of the embarrassment to a minimum... maybe showing the initiative to practice on my own will earn me a little bit of respect from my mentor in this..."

Once he had a few basic martial arts stances memorized, he headed back down into the basement to try getting into them a few times. He grimaced as he realized that he couldn't be sure he was doing them right without a teacher to correct any flaws. Okay, so self training was a little complicated. Maybe he should look into installing a punching bag down here, at least get some practice in throwing proper punches in. That seemed like a good call.

For the time being, he decided to tie a pillow to one of the support beams of the house, a sturdy one, and looked up tips for throwing a proper punch. He then practiced for twenty minutes, striking the pillow full **** repeatedly. He then looked up a few other fitness things that could make him more of a credible threat in a fight should he ever need it. Parkour caught his eye. As did some climbing tips.

He doubted he'd ever be a world star athlete... Unless he wished to be from Diana... Actually, he could probably come up with all kinds of superpowers to wish for, come to think of it. So long as he could come up with a perverted enough reason for the wishes at any rate. If he was going to be a member of the League, why not become as powerful as he possibly could?

"Internet, don't fail me now," he mused, going to his computer and opening up some searches. He came across many promising ideas. Particularly in the TV Tropes page called Power Perversion Potential. He wrote down several of these ideas as the sun started to go down.

Seeing the time, he made himself a small snack, and then headed to bed, going to sleep quickly, hoping Hawk Girl's prediction about Diana returning tomorrow would come to pass.