It seemed as if she was some experiment from her jumbled words, or she was conditioned? Brain washed and conditioned? It was still little unclear to Bruce as to what she was and how she came to be. Though, one thing was clear, it seemed as if she didn't know any better. He started to wonder if she could possibly be some android like an Amazo or something along those lines. She did refer to herself as a unit, so the thought crossed his mind. This 'damaged' that she was talking about took him a little bit to figure out, but he was pretty sure she was referring to those that are bad and not, damaged being bad guys. On the other hand, she did say the girl was damage, so that messed up his reasoning a bit. "She's not bad, she's not damaged. She is scared and cold. Scared, afraid." Did she understand him? It seemed like she only processed half of what came out of his mouth.<br/><br/>"I'm Batman, and this is my city that I protect." He was trying to figure out a way to keep her here or at least figure out what to do with her. He couldn't let her go, it seemed kind of obvious that she would just end up killing again possibly. "Come with me, I'll help you. No more killing though, that is not good. You kill then you become damaged as well." Maybe if he used the term that she understood then maybe she'd understand him.<br/><br/>Reaching up, he pressed his comm, "Stay where you are. It's her, but I don't want to shake her up and have her bolt or anything. You just continue patrolling the city. I have things handled here." Well, so far it seemed that way.<br/><br/>__________________<br/><br/>"If your buddy went out of his way to find the white demon then you better get his grave ready. I've seen her before once or twice, and it's not pretty." Serena didn't want to go tangling herself up with someone that dangerous. Granted she was probably on the same level, but Serena kept herself in check for that very reason. "Though, it'd be wise for you to stay away. Pretty sure you got a handsome face under that mask, wouldn't want to see it on a metal table tomorrow at work." She probably gave out a bit more than she intended, but she doubt he could narrow her down from just that bit. "It'd be a shame to see the light go out of those pretty blue eyes of your bird boy."