"Was it really okay for the two of us to sneak off alone?" Red Robin followed behind Red Hood hesitantly. Red Hood strode forward and looked back at him. "If we didn't sneak off, did you want to listen to their touching father-son reunion?"
"That idiot Damian never stopped to think—when had Batman ever done anything without a purpose? He brought us here because he wanted something done. We can't let him get his way!"
Their heavy footsteps echoed through the empty, silent corridor. Red Robin hugged his arms and rubbed them. "I just feel like something's off about this place."
"Don't tell me that sensitive radar of yours is buzzing again and messing with your thoughts, Great Detective!" Red Hood said irritably. "Going on missions with you is worse than going with Dick. At least he's reliably stupid!"
"Jason, when are you going to learn how to speak properly? Tone down that weird temper of yours! I'm only expressing how I feel." Red Robin looked around and complained.
The two arrived at the elevator. Without a second thought, Red Hood pressed the button to open the doors. "These are all people Batman defeated. We weren't afraid of them when they ruled Gotham City. Now that Batman beat them and locked them up, why are you suddenly acting so timid?"
"Haven't you noticed? This universe differs greatly from what we expected." Red Robin was still trying to reason with him. He fought to keep the unprovoked chill from disrupting his thoughts and analyzed seriously, "Batman is the core of Gotham. If he's different, then all of Gotham may be different. Arkham Asylum could be vastly different too."
"That's why we need to figure out what's going on with this universe's Batman and Gotham!" Red Hood strode into the elevator, his