Now that Yuuri isn't panicking, he holds a hand to his telepathic earplugs, which are relaying all the audio from his omnicom. They're being told orders sometimes -- at least when the comms are working. It's clear that something was breaking them up sometimes, almost to the point of uselessness.

He hears Brainiac 5's voice on the other end.

"Brzzckst -- need assist. Mr. Ice -- actually, I'm not calling you that name, it's ridiculous. Yuuri, or Blue Rose, we need an ice manipulator two kilometers south of the capitol building. The fires there are too out of control for automatic fire suppression and the firefighting teams are overtaxed. Start working your way there."

"I -- I'm on my way."

Fires. He can do fires.

Of course 'start working your way there' implies there's a lot to work through. Probably more of these crazed people, more bombs, more Joker gangs...

More possible death.

But... 'Your focus is helping people!'

Yes, he can keep doing that. He can do focus.

He starts to skate off, briefly turning backwards as he skates to look at Wash.

"Thank you, um...whateveryournameis! I'llgetyournamelater, bye!"

Then he turns to face forward again and he's off.