Everyone has to admit that Zatara’s power set is pretty cool. All he has to do is stay things backwards, and they happen. You know what most people don’t think about? How much it’s gotta stink to be the butt of his spells.
The first person to make a “Call me a cab” gag risks a ban.
Let’s ignore the bad guy’s nonchalance about getting into a car with a face. Let’s ignore the inherent screwballness of the concept (“Zatara, when I said I wanted you inside me, this isn’t what I meant.”). Let’s focus on one thing:
This is how Zatara treats his friends.
It’s gotta be some kind of a dominance thing. To the point that he pulls the below stunt a few pages later:
Why couldn’t he just do this the first time?
I leave the quips about Zatara having this guy’s sweetheart in the form of an iron bar in his pocket to you lot….
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