Abed has never been happier to be somewhere in his life. The color scheme, the quirky art style and character designs. He flaps his hands and repeats to himself, “Cool. Cool cool cool.”

He then notices that his hands are not their usual color. In fact, Abed has turned into a Wayne himself, albeit one whose crescent shaped head is rotated 90 degrees counterclockwise. He pokes at the far points of the crescent and explores his face with his hands curiously. Then wanders the area, exploring.

Eventually, he winds up approaching the guy over at the cliffs. “Nice day today,” Abed says, then points to the larva. “Is that your kid?”