
He stuck his hand out and shook hers. “HI! I’m Bart Allen!” He was a little more excited then normal. Today he’d skipped school to hang out with friends and do something fun, and it just seemed like the idea of doing something so dastardly was getting to his head and making him jittery.
“Hey..” Alison replied slowly, the skepticism clearly evident in her tone and confused look. “Shouldn’t you be in school or something?” She asked, dropping his hand. Even if Bart wasn’t in school, small children should never be alone, and despite her love for kids, she definitely wasn’t looking into adoption. Or dragging a small hyper child around Manhattan.
She skipped in after her “See, so… running is great.”