[White Justice lets down her shield slowly, all too aware of the darkness still surrounding Darkbeat, and she's not talking about the magic.] Seems that way.

[She approaches, cautiously, and notices him look down at his hand. Immediately, she produces a bright white light in her left hand, casting away all the shadows and illuminating the entire pier.] We should head back to headquarters and get you cleaned up. I'm sorry I didn't do a better job of keeping you from getting hurt; it was my fault for letting that arm get near you.