"Alright, this is the last one guys, I got it." Jason says into comms, talking to the other Bats.

They were currently doing a bust on a child trafficking ring and were now getting all of the children out of their...cages.

Jason picks the lock on the last one and lets out a soft sound as he sees a little girl, no older than six curled up rather uncomfortably, but it wasn't until he tried to reach for her and she moved away that he realized: she had wings.

"Sweet mother of-" Jason sighs and tries to coax her out, ignoring the wings for the moment.

"Come on sweetheart...just...we'll get you safe. I promise." Jason extends his hand, trying desperately to reassure this strange little girl whom he couldn't help but feel protective over, feel the need to help her. Make sure she was safe and that no one ever touched or harmed her again.

Ever.