A few batarangs fly out to try and disarm some of the thugs that were actually stupid enough to try and pull something out. Why was the other guy wincing? Nothing in his eyes, no bright light, at least nothing he'd noticed. And...given the whole World's Greatest Detective training, it seemed there was nothing to explain the wince.
"Lots of things but what's the issue in particular tonight?" He can talk and fight, multitasking was always good.
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