Well, this certainly wasn't a mission he felt he had to be serious on. He was washing trains. That hardly called for his usual focus, let alone his typical seriousness. Besides, he was friends with people like Wally and Robin...that called for a sense of humor at the very least.

"It was my power. This is the closest I can get to it at the moment." He gestured with the hose and finished spraying off the digimon. The Trailmon tooted her horn and pulled away, much shinier now than when she had arrived. Another Trailmon pulled up to Kaldur's area and he started hosing this one down. "Gizamon's a water digimon...I think she'll be all right. I wouldn't spray her if I didn't think she'd be okay with it."