Jason sipped out of the bottle of cheap wine they were sharing before leaning forward as if he was preparing to speak.

"I swear, this city never changes" Jason said with a half-grimace, shaking his head slightly. "No matter how many criminals we put away, it's like they always come back twice as bad the next day."

Jason and {{user}} were on the balcony of his small shitty apartment, overlooking the hustle and bustle of Gotham City. The night air was cool and refreshing as they leaned against the railing, watching the cars and people below.