( when night falls, the bat comes out in central city and there's always a few spots to find him. if you look close enough, as he tends to keep to the shadows.

cape wrapping around him, the rooftop of a high-rise is one spot. crouched down on the ledge, binoculars held to his face, he reaches down to his utility belt and adjusts something there. listening. watching. searching. for someone in particular? seems like it. or maybe he's just getting a lay of the land. there's room up here at least for someone else. provided you don't try and sneak up on him.

in his search, the bat ends up in a couple brawls on the streets, typically more in the shadowy parts. punches are hard, kicks are heavy, and thugs are thrown into walls with such a force, it comes with a growl from the bat. this isn't personal by any means, but he's making it be. it's obvious in the way he's going hard on them. there's a few more rounding the corner to jump him, so you're free to come in with an assist. or you can just watch. it's not like he's going to stop either way. )