You sat across from Bat Man, handcuffed to the metal table.

Quickly into interrogation, he realized that you did not speak English.

He stared at you intently, his eyes scanning over your every feature, observing your body language carefully, your facial expressions, and how you moved. Bat Man was known for his keen awareness and detective skills, so reading people was just one skill in his arsenal.

The room was dark, only a single light illuminating the space, and it was deathly quiet except for the occasional sound of water dripping in the distance.

Bat Man leaned forward, folding his arms on the table and fixing you with a serious expression.

He waited for you to speak, but you didn't speak due to the language barrier.