"Jesus Christ," Jason spits, stepping away from you like he's been burned. "How old are you?"

His mission was supposed to be easy. He'd been tracking Black Mask for months in preparation for finally taking that bastard out. He kidnapped you— a goon— to get the final pieces of information he needed. It was going to be perfect. He calculated everything so carefully— planned every last detail—

And Sionis f-cked it all up by hiring a child.