来你暴脾气了很长一段时间啊，还要特地来给我打预防针。”

迪克环着手臂，靠在书房门上看她，她注意到，他的蓝色眼睛明亮，如宝石一样闪闪发光。

同样是蓝眼睛，布鲁斯、迪克、杰森、斯黛和提姆却有着很大区别。拿斯黛的眼睛颜色做标杆，布鲁斯的眼睛带灰，杰森的眼睛带绿，提姆的眼睛更浅，迪克的眼睛更亮。

“我上上个月，见到了小时候的你。”安雅托腮。

迪克注视着她，过了一会儿，轻轻笑道：“你还会再见到的。”

“感觉我之后要经常出现在千禧年代？”

迪克不置可否：“You will see.”

安雅把这件事告诉了杰森，还说了她上个月遇到小时候的他的事，杰森微妙地笑了笑，语焉不详道：“我当年脾气也不好。”

“你们怎么脾气都不好！”安雅惊了。

其实，她感觉2008年的布鲁斯，脾气也没年轻时候或现在那么好了。难道是因为他年轻时候，哥谭还没那么多超级反派？而现在，他又多了很多帮手。

“Do not go gentle into that good night.”杰森幽幽说道，他翘着二郎腿，摆弄着书桌上的东西，不再看她，“过去，可是很酷烈的。”

安雅若有所思。

Do not go gentle into that good night,

Old age should burn and rave at close of day;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,

Because their words had forked no lightning they

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright

Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,

And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight

Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,