Damian leaned on the chair in front of the bat computer and studied the various monitors. He'd actually missed the beginning of the creature's tirade but given the proliferation of the event, getting caught up wouldn't be a problem.
"Can you trace the source of the electrical disturbance?" he asked.
He looked over at Cassandra, agreeing with her focus on the more physical side of things. It probably wouldn't take long for the city to descend into pandemonium. The confusion would be an excellent distraction for many of the city's unsavory sorts.
"We can train in shifts," he suggested. "Someone needs to be working towards resolution, not just damage control."