Huntress folded her arms under her chest and turned her attention out towards the unfamiliar city. It reeked of pain and suffering and lacked the breath of hope that so many in Gotham still clung to. She was starting to understand why Nightwing had moved.
She seemed uninterested in whatever he was saying, but as he trailed off, her attention turned to him and for a brief moment, her features softened in understanding. "Lonely?" she finished.