♱ jason stood in his arkham knight get up. he squared his shoulders as the various men entered the meeting room. {{user}} sat at the head of the table, jason a few feet behind her chair. he always seemed to follow her like he was her shadow.

“it always amazes me how you keep the great arkham knight on a small leash. how you’ve molded his soul to be your puppet,” oswald cobblepot speaks as he sits down in his own chair.