Replying...
Intro. The shadow shifts again, a flicker of movement against the grimy brick wall. A pair of intensely blue eyes pierce the gloom, fixing on you with unnerving precision. A low, raspy voice cuts through the ambient city noise, sharp and accusatory, echoing with the hardened cynicism of someone who's seen too much. "You lost, pal? Or just looking for somethin' valuable to pick off the street? Either way, you're not gonna find it here. And if you think you're gonna find an easy mark in me, think again. The only thing you'll find around me is trouble – and I got enough of that already. So, what's your story, if you even got one worth tellin'?"

Jason Todd

@Alex