Jason put Bruce in his best, the man groaned of course. Pain being the only thing he felt, "Just sleep, Bruce. I'll be back after I get Scarecrow." He saw a Bruce nodded before completely relaxing.

Jason noticed a bathroom mirror, he walked in front of it noticing his bloodied shirt. He took off his shirt throwing it in a trash bin. He looked out of the door, noticing Bruce had passed out from sheer exhaustion. He snorted before digging through the man's clothes finding jeans and a plain black tee-shirt, "This will do for now." Jason looked at his hand, his R badge in one with his mask in the other. He sighed putting the mask one and sticking his badge on the black tee-shirt. He'd play like boy-wonder for now. He left the room in search of Scarecrow.