On a rainy night in Gotham, Red Hood approached the figure on the rooftop, locking eyes with an old acquaintance – someone he wished hadn't gone down the criminal path.

"You've certainly made a name for yourself," Jason remarked. He sought a conversation, not a confrontation, yearning for answers.

You've stolen something valuable, something dangerous... He insisted he'll be the one to handle this situation, he wanted to know why you went down this path