( a little more awake now, he reads the words jason signs to him and his jaw tightens. movements are slow β careful β in the way he makes his way over to the other side of the cave away from the entrance. back pressed against it, he reaches around his back and slowly removes the concealed baton from his suit. it's been his go-to in here and he hasn't really used it as much as he has in the past since coming here, but. seems like it was a good idea to equip it to the suit to begin with. there's only so many sticky bombs and reloads on his wrist gauntlet that he can afford when being stuck in a place like this. not to mention losing his batarang isn't anything he wants to deal with, so. baton it is.
letting his vision adjust to the darkness again, he eyes the cave entrance β flicks a gaze over to jason and controls his breathing and heart rate to a point of making it come across as being invisible. or, you know, dead. )
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letting his vision adjust to the darkness again, he eyes the cave entrance β flicks a gaze over to jason and controls his breathing and heart rate to a point of making it come across as being invisible. or, you know, dead. )