The wind was warm as it rained ever so softly in Blüdhaven, it reminded Dick of Gotham. He should of guessed that Blüdhaven was similar to Gotham. He took a breath as he stood on top of the roof, just listening out to his police scanner as the city seemed to continue as per usual. So far, there haven't been that many crimes. He wasn't complaining, the less crime the better, he just wasn't use to it being so quiet. "Now, if I were some thug about to do something bad, where would I be?"