Assuming a nerd would be wearing something with this much padding. Strike two.

[He dearly wishes he had the strength to punch a hole into the nearest wall. But if he can't do a simple back handspring from a window to the above rooftop -- at two stories, no less -- he's willing to doubt it.

Then again, his nerdish side got him that mathletes trophy. And that thing was nearly tall as he was, and it would have made an effective bludgeon... alas, it was in the hall at Wayne Manor, where it would attract attention and opportunities for him to brag.]

Enough of them. Did you play this game, too, or did flipping an "on" switch require too much intelligence for you?