This kid was a pain in the ass. Who randomly picks a fight with Batman?

“Batter up!”

Bruce’s eyes widened slightly as the girl in the spider-themed suit shot out a web, swinging through the air, then back flipped into a roundhouse kick. He grunted in surprise as the kick landed, but he was faster than they anticipated. He locked their foot under his arm, then gripped onto the front of their suit as he knocked their other foot out from under them. The kid gasped in surprise, only held upright by Bruce’s grip, and he studied the mask in interest. They were good. Really good. Maybe even Batgirl material, if they didn’t mind the suit change.

“You don’t seem much like a criminal,” Bruce growled out. “You’re what? 16? 17?”