It felt good to be back in the game again. Jason couldn't exactly say he had a clear mind, there was still much to be done, but he remembered now more than ever Talia's goal for him. Take Gotham away from Bruce. Be the better Batman. He had been scoping out a supposed child-slave trade and was close to narrowing down the whereabouts of the brains behind the operation. Not exactly easy. Organizations like this one tended to be neat and they knew how to cover-up almost anything. Almost.
However, tonight Jason was being followed. He heard a faint sound behind him, but kept going regardless. He didn't want them to know that he knew. Perhaps they would back down, or maybe the night was just about to get a little more interesting. Either way, Jason wasn't in the mood to be bothered. He couldn't help but wonder if it was that brat. Bruce and Talia's kid. Tired of playing games, he found a corner of a rooftop to disappear into, wanting to see what his shadow would do.