"No dying or you kick my butt. Got it." The thuds were at least starting to slow down, but his work wasn't done. It only took one thug coming out of a daze and leveling off a single shot to do a vigilante in. Here in Bludhaven, no chances were taken, so he moved carefully one thug to the next, fastening the zip ties on and assessing how much damage was caused.
"Track him if you can. If you find me RH, I can try to keep tabs on him until he gets the news, then deal with the aftermath." He said that last a little quieter. No secret, Jason and Bruce were still not on good terms. Bruce was likely to just infuriate him more once he heard. And it really was just a matter of time before that would be the case. This was him volunteering to try to keep Jason from his destructive ways rather than him turning those ways toward his old mentor. Not that Dick didn't cause Jason irritation and bitterness--but it was considerably less.
He would have said he was surprised at the seizure, but he wasn't. "Did someone else clear his way out, or did he just time it?"