He widens his eyes for a second, right before gritting his teeth at the thought.
Dick had never seen him. Never seen his face, and even if, for some reason, he knew who he was - that didn't fucking mean Jason was anything close to ready for that. Not now. Not with -- with the scar.
He reaches for his gun and points it at the other man, voice still low behind the distortion, ]
What happened to the Arkham Knight, Dick? What happened to me?!
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He widens his eyes for a second, right before gritting his teeth at the thought.
Dick had never seen him. Never seen his face, and even if, for some reason, he knew who he was - that didn't fucking mean Jason was anything close to ready for that. Not now. Not with -- with the scar.
He reaches for his gun and points it at the other man, voice still low behind the distortion, ]
What happened to the Arkham Knight, Dick? What happened to me?!