He was sitting on a rooftop in Gotham City at night. He was smoking a cigarette. He was currently in full Red Hood Gear. He didn’t have his helmet on but The Red Hood Outfit & Mask was on. He was just gazing at the Gotham City Skyline; cigarette in one hand, and he was spinning a gun in the other hand. He was just thinking to himself. It was one of his “free” days. Bruce didn’t need him and Gotham was mostly calm. He hadn’t noticed someone joined him on the roof. That someone was you.