Jason was just leaving the run-down park after his encounter with Two-Face when he spotted the kid currently climbing one of the huge, spreading trees that dotted the park.

Any of the local kids would be kept well away from the crazies, so he must be another prisoner and probably a meta too. But he was still a kid hanging around a run-down, empty park on his own when it seemed pretty common for people to just disappear around this place.

Wandering over to the base of the tree, Jason barely paused long enough to pick a branch that should support his weight before he jumped up to grab a hold of it. Flipping himself up to balance precariously on the slippery perch, he launched himself up at a higher branch with barely a glance. Grabbing hold of it, Jason swung himself upwards in an arc, to catch an even higher branch with his legs so he hung upside down near the kid. "Any reason you're hanging around here on your own?" he asked casually, like he wasn't dangling from a tree branch. Nightwing wasn't the only one who could hold conversations in the most awkward of positions after all.