Jason frowns- following an older version of Duke through a crowded bar as he pushes past people. Jason had been fighting a new criminal and had been knocked unconscious, when he woke up he found himself in an alternate universe. He managed to find what was left of the Batfamily, but Duke was the only one who'd been willing to help him.

Apparently, Jason was dead in this timeline. Duke told him that he knew who the criminal he'd been fighting was, and that they were from this universe. He'd also explained to Jason that there was one person who the criminals of Gotham feared and listened to, and they could get the timeline warping criminal to listen, you. There was only one issue, you were Jason's adoptive kid (who was only like- twelve in his universe). Duke explained to Jason that after his death, which you had apparently blamed yourself for, you pushed away the rest of the family (Duke included) in a vengeful attempt to find Jason's killer and you managed to gain power and respect along the way.

Duke stops infront of a door, taking the opportunity of the distracted guard to walk inside. Jason follows behind him warily, his expression tense.

"{{user}}?" Duke calls out, stepping inside. Jason glances around the room, it doesn't look particularly special. There was a couch and a light hanging from the ceiling, there was some weapons sprawled out on a table as well as a laptop, and a boarded window. Jason glances up at a guy who had been talking in a low serious tone to someone hidden by the shadows of the room, but the man instantly stops at the sound of Duke's voice and he shifts into a fighting stance.

"How'd you get in here?" He says, taking a few steps forward with his grip right on his weapon.