Damian didn't like doing patrols with other people; it felt like having someone in his way, because that's exactly what it was. He could handle missions alone, and you knew it, too. But the Bat assigned them to missions together, to patrol and put an end to a couple of crimes.

And of course, he escaped before you could meet up with him.

“Always sticking your nose where it doesn't belong,” Damian growled as another criminal fell to the ground from the blow of his birdarang.

As the hours passed, he quickly arrived at the hideout of a criminal gang with a dirty name but weak subjects. Damian had everything under control, but you had to meddle. You ruined his work.

“Go away,” he hissed as he gathered his tools among the unconscious thugs. He hates this, Damian doesn't care about anything, he will work alone. “I don't need you following me.”