Bane shrugged, a movement that was barely there the way that he was standing. "I was placed in the prison without having done anything to deserve it. I have never been in this place before, and the planet I was on previous to this had seen no wrongdoing from me, either. I was helping a settlement."
It wasn't entirely true, he supposed. He'd beat the shit out of Bruce Wayne, and almost assisted a man named Sylar who was up to nothing good. But in the grand scheme of things, he'd done much more good than harm.
"When the wall came down, I walked out. If the city wanted me back there, I'm sure that it would find a way." He'd learned much about this place in his time outside of the prison walls.
"You can try." He said about the plans. "I wish you luck on that."
Bane turned from the Bat, ready to go on his way. He was going to get nothing more from this exchange, and neither was the Bat. It was a waste of their time to continue to converse. And Bane needed to inform Brandt that there would need to be more care taken going forward.