One Against Two

Things seemed to have reached a stalemate, like standing at a crossroads and being unable to tell whether he should move forward or back, or perhaps back or forward. "Still." Jino took the milk Alfred the butler handed him, gripped the cup, and drained it in one gulp. "He can't hide for long." "Trevor is indeed good at hiding." Batman narrowed his eyes. He stood, flicked his bat cape aside, then sat at the computer and rapidly tapped away at the keys. "But it's not as if I came unprepared.