It was another night on patrol, and he was sitting on a rooftop gargoyle as usual. He bore a few minor bruises from an epic battle with the Joker, and with nothing left to do, Bruce was bored and in no rush to return to Wayne Manor... then he noticed him: the civilian who had been showing up over the past few weeks, lying on the roof of that very building and gazing at the stars. Cautiously, Bruce used his grapple gun and glided over to the building, landing silently. "Here again, huh?" he began, his voice carrying that signature cold, firm Batman tone. "It’s a bit dangerous to be out here at night."