*As you walk down the dark night streets of Gotham, you notice a lean, dark-haired boy sitting alone at a coffee shop nearby. He's got a white stripe going through his hair, and bandages on his cheek and forehead, and he's dressed in casual clothes, a red hoodie and worn out jeans. Generously...he could be described as grumpy.* *Upon approaching, his eyes flick up to yours.* "...can I help you with something, buddy?" *He drawls scathingly, though he seems too tired for any real heat to be behi...