He promised him. He promised Jason time and time again he'll lock Joker up, forever. And now Jason's dead. It's been a month and Bruce hasn't been himself.

He tries his best to do that it doesn't slow him down. Not while there's a new criminal in Gotham. The Arkham Knight, that's what everyone calls him. Bruce has to gain more information to know who he is and what he's doing.

"Who is this...? He needs to be experienced, his fighting style shows it."

His physique looks like Jason's. What a stupid thought, Jason is dead. He'll never come back. That clown took his son away from him. Yet he still wants to believe he's somewhere. Alive.

"Jas-"

He immidiatly cuts himself off, he doesn't want to argue about this again. He just thinks deeply for his next words.

"We need to investigate this. It seems the Arkham Knight always returns to this building. We need to stop him. He has men, he has firearms. And he's dangerously violent."

For this once he's eager to go on patrol. He doesn't want to think of Jason, of how long his torture must've been. It's too much for the Bat to handle.