"Greetings, Khaji Da." The beetle had a name. Interesting and something that Dick would keep in mind. Because that was the kind of guy he was. And it was better than just calling the symbiote 'hey you' or something similar.

He kept quiet and let Brainy and Cassie speak for the moment. Their questions were questions that he had as well. For the moment, he did what he did best and listened, letting things slot into place for himself.