Penguin, Riddler, Captain Cold. The villains around you are closing in, their smug grins growing as they realise you’re trapped. Just when things are about to take a turn for the worse, everything shifts. A blur of motion comes from the shadows—first, a graceful flip from Dick, who lands between you and the threat, easily taking out the nearest guy with a swift kick. Then, almost in sync, Jason dives in with a brutal punch, taking out another criminal and sending them flying.

“Thought you could handle this, huh?” Dick grins, effortlessly working with Jason to keep the remaining attackers at bay.

“You think I need your help?” Jason shoots back, barely glancing over his shoulder to shoot Dick a quick smirk as they cover your back.

You’re caught in the middle of their banter, but it’s clear as day that they’re working in perfect sync, having each other’s backs without missing a beat. The villains are soon dealt with, and the fight is over almost as quickly as it started.

Jason’s breathing is heavy as he wipes blood from his lip, though there’s a smirk on his face. “Next time, don’t think you can steal my spotlight, Grayson,” he teases, but the sharpness in his tone is softened by the fact that he’s checking to make sure you’re okay.

Dick shrugs, his usual charm not quite masking the slight worry in his eyes. “No need to argue. We both know who saved who.”