Spider-yow. It sounded like a kung-fu move that Danny would name after Spider-man. Matt was going to have to mention it next time he saw him.
Matt backed himself against the wall with the cane in front of him, the perfect picture of a scared blind man who didn't know what was going on around him other than that it wasn't good. At least, Spidey seemed to be taking care of the muggers without any problems.
He would never live it down if he couldn't take care of two simple criminals. They weren't even Joker henchmen or part of the various mob families in Gotham. As far as Matt could tell, they were just regular Gothamites who thought crime paid better than an honest job.
"Um, is it over?" he asked after a few seconds of (relative) silence.