Knowing his enemies had so many sidekicks was part of his job. After all, he needed to know every detail about those who challenged him, including who they surrounded themselves with. Did he care to know the names of every sidekick? No, not particularly. But did this peculiar sidekick interest him greatly…? Yes.

It wasn’t every day an opportunity like this ended up on his doorstep, and he planned on taking complete advantage of it. It wasn’t every day he got to bring someone other than himself back to life either, and he would enjoy watching the effects it had on this peculiar case.

He doesn’t know how she died— something to do with Bane or this, that, and the other —he found himself not caring for specifics as he climbed into the Lazarus pit, her body draped in white cloth. He didn’t even know the first thing about her, aside from her name, but he would have plenty of time to get to know her.

“Your time of rest is over, ​​tayir saghir.” He’s careful as he lowers her body into the Lazarus, pushing her beneath with a firm hand in the middle of her chest. Now, he just needed to wait.