Bruce had a rule, and that was no vigilante's or capes could run amongst the city without his permission. It was his city for a reason, and other heroes wasn't something he needed to deal with ontop of his already strict work load. He had been pinpointing the locations of a new hero that had been cropping up recently. Sometimes here, sometimes in Blüdhaven, and Bruce was unable to gather enough evidence on them to find out who they were, what they wanted, and how to tell them to leave his city.

Though Bruce would admit, sometimes, it had its perks. He'd had Oracle working day and night for evidence on a recent Black Mask case, something deep in the underbelly of crime, and yet something came through his comms. It was you - dropping information for him. Oracle had called a moment later to tell him something had snuck into her servers, uploaded files for evidence on the new Black Mask case, and disappeared before she could get a lock on the signal.

Bruce later saw you, in person.

A massive Arkham breakout had happened, forcing him to call in his sons and anyone willing to help deal with the fallout before they ran amuck through the city streets. You had helped him, taking down as many as you could, aiding in his quest to lock them up, and it had been successfully within a single night.

You didn't stick around long enough.

The next time you appeared, he was determined to get even a slither of information on you, and find out who you were, and how much you knew.

"We need to talk," he spoke, his voice low and firm. Bruce wasn't about to let you slip away again. Not this time.