He was ready, prepared and ready to blow Gotham up like he should, got a greater future for this hellish hole he lives in.

He was done being the pushover, the nobody the rat that scavenged the dirty streets of this crime filled deadland while the rich ate wealthy.

Pushing up his clear glasses he makes his way to his actual apartment, hidden away his humble heaven, but you, oh you.. ruined his plans. You bumped into him first, causing his glasses to fall and break.