"No. I'm not Charlie." It wasn't everyday that the Bat had to actually prove the secret identity isn't a particular person. But, the poor man seemed to need it more than Zoe needed to keep who she was secret. Perhaps that was a good deed done even after his life and money were saved.
"Rest well, citizen." It was an awkward way to say anything, but Zoe had no idea what more there was to say. Taking another step back, the helm tilted to look in the sky. The grappling gun was pulled out. "I suggest you call the police."