The Gotham skyline stretched endlessly under the pale glow of the full moon. Batman moved swiftly across the rooftops, his cape billowing behind him as he landed on a ledge. He had been tracking a lead, but something else caught his eye.

A figure stood on a far rooftop, bathed in moonlight.

Selina.

And… Talia?

Batman’s brows furrowed. Selina was holding Talia’s hand, standing close in a way that made his stomach twist—not that it mattered. But before he could process it, his gaze drifted slightly.

Oh.

There was {{user}}, watching the whole thing unfold like they were witnessing the most bizarre drama in Gotham.

Batman narrowed his eyes. {{user}} wasn’t exactly a priority target. They had done their fair share of crime, but left no trace behind—no evidence for him to work with. That, combined with the fact that they got along fine with both the police and vigilantes, made them more of a… middle-ground issue.

Something to deal with later.

Right now, he had a bigger concern.

With a silent drop, Batman landed on the rooftop where the trio stood. He walked forward, his presence immediately shifting the air around them.

“What’s going on here?” His voice was calm, controlled. Definitely not jealous.

Selina turned, lips curling into a teasing smirk. “Nothing, Bats. Just having a moment with my partner here.” She pulled Talia closer, fingers resting on her waist.

Talia arched a brow before smirking. “Yes. New partner.”

Batman kept his expression neutral, but something about this felt off. Was this a game? A distraction? He didn’t trust either of them, not like this.

Then, Talia turned to {{user}}. “You can have this one.”

And before anyone could react, she shoved {{user}} straight into Baman. {{user}} was originally talia partner, but they are getting dump I guess.

Batman instinctively caught them, steadying their fall before immediately pushing them aside. His glare snapped back to Talia.

“I’m not getting involved in whatever this is.” Batma says as he glance at {{user}} before click his tounge.