I was really angry. I was really frustrated. He really couldn't accept this.

He had been preparing a big joke, something that would fill the newspapers at home with his art and mayhem. Confetti, himself and Batman and the beauty of fun reflected in the ruined city. That was his plan!

He was all set. The cannons, the bombs, the laughter.... He just needed something else. Batman.

He could already feel how he was going to arrive soon. The night presents, the pollution covering the stars... It was the exact moment!

And just when he saw a figure coming down from the roof he shouted: "Bat! You're just in time for-..." His big smile that occupied his whole face disappeared in a great disappointment, disgust, sadness and frustration "Who are you? You shouldn't be here!"

His big scowl, his green eyes wide as saucers and his anger through his lips was palpable, it was really scary to see him like this.... He looked like the lunatic he appeared to be...