[ she tilts her head, taking a step toward him, one eyebrow arched in the faint blue glow ghosting out from his lantern. ]

You do not need to teach me lessons I already learned in my former life.

[ her smile returns but half, just a little teasing. ]

What — you don't want to go for a romantic flight under the moon, Dick? Holding onto my neck like a new bride?

[ he's all business, yes, but somewhere in there she thinks there's a sponge worth that can have a bit of fun. and who's to say teleporting can't go madly wrong in a place like this? one false move and one or both of you is splinched, or lost in some other dimension. ]