Nightwing was unimpressed. Crossing his arms over his chest, the elder bat-brat watched the Jokerz with a bored expression, looking between them and then Batman. Well. At least some things never changed, like Batman's penchant for one syllable words.
He looked between Bats and the Jokerz, and then idly fetched his juggling batons from their customary place on his person and then looked to Bats. "Friends of yours, I see?" he then asked with a bit of a smirk. Nightwing knew better that to stroke first, one gave their advantage by striking first.
Bat-tactics 101.
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