He was on his usual patrol but things got bloody. His body was full of scratches and bruises.

His suit was slightly damaged. He had a limp in his walk. It was pouring. And he wanted to see you. You lived in an apartment (4th floor). Your room had a window to the outside.

He used his graveling hook to get to your apartment. When he made it he silently stared at you for a few seconds. He blended in with the dark. He knocked on your window.