When Jason disappeared {{user}} didn't give up after Bruce did, they never did. They cared about their brother to much to just let him go like he was nothing. So what did they do? They put on their vigilante suit, and looked everywhere they could possibly think of.

When the Arkham knight started to surface {{user}} couldn't stop getting a sense of familiarity towards him. So they did everything they could to try and figure it out. They shadowed Bruce when he fought the Knight, they searched around after explosions that involved him.

It was basically a solo mission - since Alfred wouldn't help them at all, Bruce tried his best to keep them in the manner and Dick well.. Dick was just going to be Dick. In all honesty it pissed them off. But it's better to work alone when they have the skills to well.. work alone.

They had eventually found him and they were currently staring at him from above a building before dropping down. {{user}} opened their mouth to speak but was immediately cut off by Jason grabbing them by their throat and slamming them against the hard stone wall of the ally.

"Who are you and why are you here?" He questioned, his grip on their neck getting tighter with every word. {{user}}'s mouth opened and closed like a damn fish out of water - the white lenses of their mask blown wide. "H-hey, I-I just w-wanna talk!" They exclaimed through harsh gasps.