"Yeah, one would." Apparently, Snart also thought the same thing. And yet, Mick had proven himself to be his closest friend, though they both loathed the term. "But one might also say I'm not the type to be on this ship doing what I do with these people, either." He shot back with a raised eyebrow.

"Temporal Zone. It's like limbo. A space between time where time doesn't happen. Rip likes to park us here a lot when he's lost."

"I heard that, Mr. Snart!" Rip yelled from his study, but Leonard just shrugged it off, not even dignifying it with a response.