Batman went from roof to roof, his beloved Batmobile getting further and further away, not that it was an issue by any means since the remote in his utility belt could call it with a simple voice command, "car" it was cheesy and easy but it worked well for him. There was seemingly not much happening until finally Batman heard a commotion below, a female voice was taunting someone and he even heard his name.<br/><br/>He peered down into the alley from the rooftop above, it was hard to see everything clearly but a woman in mostly black had something to a man's throat and the man himself was pinned against the wall. Batman didn't know the context and it was better safe than sorry. He spread out his cape and jumped down from the roof, his fall slowing as he neared the ground.<i>Thud</i>, was the sound his boots made as they hit the ground. He crept down to help with the absorption of the shock from the landing and slowly stood back up.<br/><br/>His hands were straight down at his sides hidden slightly by the edges of his long flowing black cape. In the shadows of the alley his bright yellow utility belt and the yellow oval behind the bat emblem on his chest were likely the most visible parts about the man. He assumed his landing had not gone unnoticed. "Whatever he has done is for the police to handle now, let him go." His gravelly deep voice projected out toward the woman. He was not threatened by her presence and his guard was not up, a mistake perhaps that left him open to a quick attack if one should come.