Up on the roooof..
Somehow, it's doubtful there's anyone on top of the hotel. That's good, Batman prefers it that way. He's up there in search of a certain Man of Steel. It is dark, of course, just past nightfall, and Batman is glancing around. When it's clear no Superman (or Supergirl) is going to float down out of nowhere and ask him what's going on, he moves off to the side and clears his throat.
"Superman. We need to talk." That's all he says, and he's perfectly willing to wait until he gets an answer.
Typist: The Bat is not pleased. Open to Supes, obviously, and I suppose any other superhero-y type that wants to come by, though it's really just Superman Bats would like to speak with.
"Superman. We need to talk." That's all he says, and he's perfectly willing to wait until he gets an answer.
Typist: The Bat is not pleased. Open to Supes, obviously, and I suppose any other superhero-y type that wants to come by, though it's really just Superman Bats would like to speak with.