I studied my sister as she walked around the lair. She adjusted very quickly to being around the team. She quickly learned where everything was, which made her secret a little easier to hide. Even though it had been a few weeks, there were still things (y/n) was unsure about. She would normally skip out on movie nights with the team or doing other activities that would require watching something. I could tell she was still nervous about letting out her secret.

Something, though, had caught my eye since she had arrived. (y/n) spent time getting to know each of the team members, but it seemed as though she and Conner had grown a little closer. She seemed comfortable around him. It made me happy to see (y/n) comfortable, but it also made me curious as to why they were so close.

When (y/n) left the room, I looked at Conner, who sat on the couch. I stood up and walked towards him.

"Hey, Conner," I said. He looked at me from over his shoulder. "Could I talk with you for a minute?"

He nodded and followed me out of the room. I sighed and stuck my hands in my pockets as we walked down the hall.

"Do you know?" I asked quietly.

"What?" he replied, raising an eyebrow at me in confusion.

"(y/n). Do you know?"

"You mean her eyes?" I nodded slowly. "Yeah, I know."

"Did she tell you or did you figure it out yourself?"

"A little bit of both. I suspected something. I found her training her first night here, asked her about it, and she explained it to me." He paused. "She's very good at hiding it."

"Yeah. She really is. When we were younger, she was one of the best trapeze artists I've ever seen. She was almost as good as my parents."

"She must have trained a lot."

"She still does. Every chance she gets."

"I can tell."

I smiled slightly and looked up at my clone friend.

"Watch over her, Conner. (y/n) means alot to me. She and Batman are the only people I have left."

"You also have the team," Conner pointed out. I nodded. "But don't worry. I'll watch over her when you can't."

"Thanks."