It took Damian a moment to register this, but when he did he couldn’t help but bark out a laugh.

“Yours? And just what are you going to do against them?” His tone was nothing short of challenging, though his voice didn’t rise. He might have the skills and dedication to be a pre-teen vigilante, but he hardly thought that anyone else was capable of it. Not even her.

“You’re ridiculous.” He told her.