There was something in the tone of the kid's voice that he knew more about these "substitutes" than he led on. Jason glanced at the recorder.
"Alright kid, I'm done playing."
He quickly released some smoke bombs from his belt, covering the area with a pretty thick fog. Luckily his hood gave him some visibility, though it wasn't perfect. That was something he should work on. He snatched the recorder and then went for Damian, employing some cuffs quite similar to the ones he had during his stint as Robin.