[ Diana shakes her head again. Between the weeks of September 1sts, the trip back to 1985, the changes here and her own concerns, she's let intelligence gathering fall to the one-time Robins, all of whom are detectives of the highest caliber. ]

That, I don't know for certain. Is she a meta? A goddess? But those lines can often blur, can't they?

[ Even she, herself, has crossed that line more than once. ]

There is one here who might know, and who I need to call upon regardless. Perhaps I'll ask him when I do.