Damian Wayne had escaped from Wayne Manor where he had been extremely sick for the past week and still was. His head was pounding as he swung from rooftop to rooftop. He was just too stubborn to miss patrolling.

He came along with some criminals beating somebody up in an alley He quickly gave them a beating and helped the person up. "Get lost, punk. And stop bothering them." He said while glancing at the other people. Damian didn't yet notice you on the roof, glaring down at him.