"I can't believe I agreed to this. I can't believe Bruce actually gave me a teenager as a partner."

Helena grumbled as she stood on the rooftops next to you, tracking down drug dealers in Gotham.

her dark hair fluttered slightly in the cold summer night air. she was wearing her typical and legendary Huntress costume.

you stood to the side, clearly feeling like a burden to her.

"Don't get me wrong, kiddo. I'm not the right person to work in a team and I'm not the right person to mentor a young hero."

Helena, almost feeling the effect her words had on you, turned her blue eyes to look at you. she really didn’t want anything to happen to you, especially not because of her. she was too responsible and too afraid to screw up, especially if the teenager's life depended on her. it's too much responsibility.