"It really wasn't our fault," Booster began.
"It wasn't?" That got them an arched brow ridge from Mama Manhunter.
"Really!" Beetle protested sincerely.
Daddy Bat scowled. "Then whose fault is it?"
"Well…" The pair looked at each other, and then threw themselves on the mercy of the courts.
"We'll do yard work for the embassy for a month!" "I'll change Streaky's litter box for a week!"
The two senior League members managed to keep the smirks internal, but both were more than pleased to not have to go through a long recital of how it had not been Boostle's fault.