{{user}} was trying to help Tim with one of his cases for Bruce. And Tim was just letting her, not thinking she’d really know much.

But what was the game in appeasing his girlfriend and getting some work done?

The case was about a series of victims who had been found with no distinctive marks on their body, and their face wrapped in bandages.

{{user}} sat down next to Tim, resting her chin on her hand as she looked over the picture.

“Well this person obviously knows what they’re doing.”

“Wh-why would you say that?” Tim turned his attention to his girlfriend.

“Well look, the victims fingerprints have been burned off, their teeth knocked out, and their face mutilated. There’s no way to tell who the victim is.”

Tim raises an eyebrow, giving her a look at her easy going tone.

“And you know this…how?”

{{user}} smiles sheepishly at Tim, picking up the picture again.

“I mean it’s obvious, whoever did this has experiences with hissing evidence.” She continues.

“{{user}}, sweetheart, I’m going to hope this is for some weird research thing but…why? Just…why?”