And yet... [ As they walk along, he speaks up, when they come to an intersection, where a hero of some sort or another zooms by. ]

The more they change, the more they stay the same.

[ A longer pause, this time. ] The Flash is here -- our Flash, as well as the second and third.

Only the third is likely to even recognize our names, however. It's... Odd.

[ Shade is still so disappointed. ]