Dick pressed his finger to his ear com, listening in on the new feed. Then he sighed.
"Well, looks like I'm going to have to give myself away sooner than I want. How much of a face kicking mood are you in, Robin?"
Yes, he knew it was a silly question, but it was also a clear enough note that things were going to get noisy now. Dick pressed on a batarang and flung it at the garage door opening unit, frying the circuits. There wouldn't be any easy coming and going for the bad guys now.