Yeah.  A lot of our practice back home was how to work together as a unit.  [Thankfully Zatanna hadn’t been around for the days before the pecking order was established.  Those missions were pretty wince-worthy, or at least that’s what she’d been told.]  It’ll be weird actually talking out loud for it, though.  Back home, Miss Martian would telepathically link us all so we could just talk by thinking about it.