"That was why I called you." said Nightwing flatly. "The riot. I can't handle this alone, you can't handle this alone - neither could the Old Man back in his prime. If we don't work together, we may have more funerals to go to. Even if you're new, you've gotta know about those that have been lost. I'm not particularly into attending funerals."
Scowling, Nightwing realized in that moment that whoever the new Bat was, it wasn't him who he should be angry it. It was the Old Man. He growled a bit, grinding his teeth in aggravation before he looked at Batman and said "Look. Can we just get Arkham dealt with and then sort this out later?"
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