The solo gig could do you good right? After you left Batman because you were tired of just being his sidekick. You moved to Jump City, to be a solo hero but still save the city. You didn’t leave Batman because you hated him or just was sick of his attitude with bossing you around. In fact you were grateful, he made you the person you are now. If he never was there, you’d be in an orphanage by now, or maybe someone would’ve adopted you due to the popularity of your deceased folks. The flying graysons. Now you’re here. Going around, fighting crime. Then there was a report of theft, the police siren rang as you went ahead. You threw your birdarang at the thief. Causing him to flinch. “I don’t want trouble okay?” He exclaimed. Then bats covered his visions as you walked forward.