(No he's not, he really wants to elaborate on his plan to put his family in a house and then fly the house to space and then cover it with bulletproof glass and then cover the bulletproof glass with sheets of metal five feet thick and then stand there and make sure they don't get bombed or sick or mauled for the rest of forever, but he's at least finished flailing his hands against his tablet. He's managed to keep his cool in the face of everything he's just listed, but he's powerless against his family.
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[...okay he's done now.
(No he's not, he really wants to elaborate on his plan to put his family in a house and then fly the house to space and then cover it with bulletproof glass and then cover the bulletproof glass with sheets of metal five feet thick and then stand there and make sure they don't get bombed or sick or mauled for the rest of forever, but he's at least finished flailing his hands against his tablet. He's managed to keep his cool in the face of everything he's just listed, but he's powerless against his family.
The Blue Beetle's one weakness...!]