She shakes her head, smiling a little.

"Heh. You've always been kind of clueless, babe. Amanda Waller? The bureaucrat who makes Batman shake in his boots? Cadmus? Checkmate? Luthor's cabinet? Suicide Squad? Ask your dad, I'm sure he'll have some even more choice words for her than I do. But I have no idea how many statues, or why you. Guess I'm clueless, too. I just have enough info to know you're in deep shit. And... I need you to do something."