"Damn skippy. Now if people would just read the bulletin board for warnings about werewolves and the lunar phases, I'm sure there would be a lot less headaches for Security." Beauford rolls his eyes, still with a wry smile as they come up to the bus stop. Far, far overhead, Dinah might catch a glimpse of someone flying overhead, just for a second.

Then it's just the noise and wheeze of the bus coming up from the block over and pulling up to the curb, through the thick snow and ice.