There was smoke and the sounds of fighting, not her, but another, she stilled focusing on the sounds before a voice came she tilted her head reminiscent of a confused puppy "Blood...shed?" she murmured confused sounding the word out slowly "Blood... this blood... shed, to remove..." she sighed weakly she wasn't sure what he meant she assumed it was a he, it sounded like a man gravely and rough he spoke further to fast but she caught bits of it killing? "Termination of big for reprogramming, Access now available for repair." she said picking up one of the dead men she'd gotten before he had arrived she held him up effortlessly his limp body dragging as he had been taller then she was.  "Programming in big is damaged, this Unit stop big from hurting small... Big can be repaired by white coats." she said watching him before seeming to realise something dropping the body she turned an moved there was an eeriness to her movements to smooth to quiet she crouch by the huddled bound woman who had fallen from the crate reaching out and ripping the gag the girl watched her whimpering fearfully as Rei-ki moved slowly looking over the ropes binding her before reaching out and, instead of untying her she simply snapped the ropes<br/><br/>"Killing spree?" she questioned again unfamiliar with the words he was using she returned her attention to the girl who had sat up and was shivering crying quietly in a mix of relief and fear of what had happened. "Damaged?" Rei-ki questioned watching the woman confused, not understanding her reactions why was she shivering? she didn't understand.  Rei-kis body was durable and resilient, almost completely immune to effects of cold or heat she didn't feel the chill in the air so the woman shaking made no sense to her.<br/><br/>"This one requires repair as well..." she said with a detached kind of air not fully caring in the way a person should, not for lack of trying, she had been gentle in unbinding the woman and was moving slowly carefully around her, understanding in some sense that the woman was fragile mentally at the moment.<br/><br/>----------------------------------------<br/><br/>he chuckled, it was only the mental training Bruce had provided that had kept him from flinching at the shadow as it moved to strike, stopping only scant inches from him "I'm your very own partner in crime fighting for the night." he said and offered a charming grin "Can't you tell?" he teased smiling as she tripped over her words.  He didn't blame her, he had built exactly what he'd aimed for, a name for himself as a hero of Gotham.<br/><br/>Nightwing.<br/><br/>Despite his Joviality he was quiet serious when it came to combat but seeing the shadows lift from the ground and solidify he couldn't help but nod admiringly.  "Ah I get it, but still, never turn down help, especially from the more experienced, you never know you could learn something." he said with a wink as he launched into combat with the closest thug. When was the last time he'd just taken down a bad guy?  no fighting aliens or preventing apocalypse scenarios, just a good old fashioned fist fight with the criminally inclined?  To long apparently as he was really enjoying himself.