"Crap like being kidnapped by giant slaggin' cockroaches."

Terry had been wandering around the city in a sort of haze. Not being able to find the Batsuit had started him on a bad downward spiral. As such, he'd avoided anyone else... and missed out on some... recent developments.

But he didn't manage to avoid the strange leather-clad figure and the rather normal-looking man, and he was able to pick up on their conversation. He felt the need to but in on it.