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Alfred's ability to go from a sphere to rail-thin in between successive issues is remarkable. Less so, his ability to die, be a villain, and then come back in time to catch some TV-inspired loving. Plus, he looks good in the rain, thanks to Jim Lee.
Jarvis has a lot more to worry about than just Batman and his kids, what with the whole of the Avengers and everything. Everybody's an Avenger, and they're always dropping by and making absurd requests: Polish my incredibly dangerous box that holds winter deathdoom... gimme a seven course Inhuman meal that don't include parts of Crystal's dead nanny... order up the Panther some ribs and don't tell anybody, lest they think it a racist capitulation gesture on his part.
And, y'know, he got his ass handed to him by the Masters of Evil and remembers it as one of his happiest moments serving the Avengers.
So, in conclusion... cue drumroll... Wooster's the best superhero. |
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