A biography for J.T. Bockhasn’t been written yet.
“You're all here. Mixed in a bit with some of my cells. May have to redefine our relationship after this.”
“There’s a head inside the ball?” Surefire turned a shade paler along the edges of her face paint.“It is good,” Coatl responded. “Makes the ball lighter, bounce farther.”“You always want to get a head in the game,” Raven added.”
“TimeTrap raised her head and looked pointedly at St. John. “It was a dimensional portal, silly. Duh.”
“Typical Xochi, leaving out important, death-related details.”
“Hell hath no fury like a queen scorned."......That would be the last time he made a crack about being a flamer to someone with a flamethrower for hands. Though he'd really lost it when Raven sang the lyric to Disco Inferno.”
“You will need to verify your identity with a sacrifice.""Didn't you ever hear of retina scans? Maybe fingerprints? Something less invasive?”
“I hadn't realized she could shrink... It makes sense now with the tricks Ari was able to perform with her.""She wasn't born that way. Her mother was a scientist working to reduce subatomic particles.""And whose mom isn't?" Raven joked. "Was Rick Moranis involved somehow?”