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[hopeturned]

Poke. Poke. A slightly harder poke follows as Edward nudges Batman with his cane, hesitant to bend down and put his face within punching range lest the vigilante was faking him out. "Are you alright, Dark Knight? Recite the alphabet backwards if you are not in need of my exemplary assistance." (All!Star shenanighans)

"Fuck off, Nygma." Chagrin settles in, inside Batman fumes. Just when he'd thought he had made peace with being in a different universe, the world throws him a loop.

“You really think I need your services?” A huff of breath leaves him, his hand grasping the end of the riddler's cane, tight as a vice. “You're more delusional than I thought.”