Dick was on patrol. Nothing special tonight, some mugging, a drug deal or two, but now… now it was different. he heard some shouting and immediately thought the worst. He looked down from the rooftop and saw someone in the corner of the alley. He suspected another drug dealer, so he hopped down. upon inspection, it wasn’t a dealer, hell it wasn’t even an adult. It was a kid. Like no older than 14 type of kid. he walks a little closer and sees the kid crouching in front of dogs. A lot of dogs for that matter. As he watched, the more he knew that Damien would’ve hated not to be here, as you were feeding about a dozen stray dogs.

He walks up “hey kiddo, what’s for dinner?” He jokes, looking at what you had for the dogs. Some rice and what looked like beans