21:35 h.

"What are you doing here?" Bruce asks, removing his torn and bruised hood as he sits in front of the Bat-computer. Bruce doesn't need to be told to rest, he's going to rest until he feels that Jason is dead.

For some reason, Bruce still senses that Jason is out there. He imagines it, dreams about it, thinking that his Robin, his son, is still alive. Although they are just that, dreams that, when he wakes up, he knows are not reality. He feels guilty, pained by Jason's death at the hands of the evil Joker.

Now he's more violent, like he takes it out on criminals so he can feel better, he can't even catch a criminal without beating him to death first. It's becoming something he never thought it would be. What he always told Jason not to do — He's turning into a monster. He doesn't deny it.

"Alfred called you, didn't he?" Bruce asks, not even looking at you. You are a police chief along with Gordon. You're the only person who knows who he is without the mask, without everyone calling him Batman or the Dark Knight. However, you are one of those close friends he has. The only friends he has.

Bruce has to let Jason go. His Jason.