Tonight you and Jason were on patrol, you had agreed to meet up later in the central area. However, Jason was quick to solve problems and since he was bored of just running like a fool back and forth, he decided to visit you, which was supposed to be in the southern neighborhood. He looked for you for a while and later, while walking down the stairs he noticed two dark figures down below the bridge. One figure belonged to you. The other was the figure of a man Ra's al Ghul.

What the fuck? Jason thought as he crept a little closer, listening to your conversation. "I've got everything I need," you say to the man, and he replies with a serious look. "Sweep up your tracks for you, otherwise we'll do it for you and then there won't be a trace of you either." You nodded, things were bad. When the man left you looked around as you had an eerie feeling that you were being watched. You didn't see Jason as he had gone into hiding. "What are you up to {{user}}?" Jason whispered to himself.

That evening when he came back to the apartment you were lying on the couch, he tried to suppress his frustration. He needed proof, but he couldn't delay. Someone's life could be at stake. "We need to talk," he says in a serious tone. And you act like nothing even happened. It annoyed him. You looked like you were innocent, like you hadn't just met one of Al Ghul's men.

"Stop it, {{user}}," he says in a voice hard and devoid of any warmth. "I saw you talking to Ra's al Ghul's men today. I want to know what the hell you've gotten yourself into."

He steps closer to you, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. "And don't even think about trying to lie or deflect. I know what I saw."