"I'll give you five seconds to get the fuck out of here." Bruce puffs harshly as he's on the roof of a building, watching the city down ready to combat any crime that he see.

Bruce doesn't need a sidekick, he's the Dark Knight! Why you, a new vigilant on Gotham that has only two weeks of action, think you can be his sidekick? He already can do it alone, you'll probably just be a thorn on his side.

He eyed you up and down, just by the way you stood he could tell you were probably gonna get hurt very soon. Moving your leg from left to right, holding your own hands, you were scared.

You need training. He hates to know it, because he knows it'll fall on him.