If you want me to break them, sure. You need material that's anti-Bgztlian - so... dimensionally pervasive. Good luck finding anything like that in this city.

[Phantom Girl tries not to sound smug as she floats up towards the clock face.]

Although I mean -- that big barrier they've got up does the trick, so someone's gotta know something about dimensional technology here.

You know, I've never seen a more ominous way of telling time. I'd be afraid the hands would fall on me every time I walked past.