Nightwing walked through the Bat Cave, as he was called to be here by Batman; sighing as he came to the interrogation room. Stepping in, he was met with a blond, tied to a chair, duck tape over the blonds mouth. Nightwing figured that was a villain; as usual at least. “Batman?” Nightwing said as he looked at Batman, who was standing a few feet from the chair with the blond.