[ Oh, hey, another Legionnaire! Robbie straightens up, not because he’s trying to look authoritative for Wash, but because this is the most interesting thing since his actual clothes turned up.

Besides, no one can look authoritative when they’re dressed like GenX ran them over with a Spencer’s. ]

Hey Wash! You’re late. Brainy’s here, but nobody’s in charge. It’s more like a Ouija board at a slumber party - nobody and everybody’s steering the decisions.