[h3][b]Damian Wayne[/b] [/h3]

Damian repressed the urge to sigh in frustration as the weird woman had the nerve or lack of brain cells to decide that he had somehow given her an open invitation to travel along with him despite his own admission that he already had no idea where they were. Worse yet, she was apparently foolish enough to suggest [i]peaceful negotiating.[/i] With what was likely a being that was completely insane by all the boundaries and standards of their own realities! Clearly there was something seriously wrong in her head that the Boy Wonder was less than equipped or willing to deal with if that was her opinion. Still, she seemed to know how to use that rifle she was carrying, so perhaps she would not be a complete burden after all...

"I'm fairly certain that once we track them down I'll do much more than 'punch them in the dick' metaphorically or otherwise-" He paused for a moment as if struck by inspiration "-though admittedly that may prove to be a good place to start. But if you're going to insist on coming along then let's at least not waste any more time and start tracking leads. You can fly so at least be useful and go up higher than I can to look for others who might know more than us." He gestured up dismissively and then got to work.

Specifically Damian pulled a grappling hook pistol from his utility belt and fired it so that the hook and cables latched onto a nearby tree-branch before yanking him up into the leafy, snack-filled canopy. Once he hit the first branch Damian grabbed onto it and swung himself to a slightly higher one, then jumped further up off of that one and so on, occasionally switching trees and dodging what appeared to be meat hanging like fruit until his head poked up over the treetops. From there he began scanning through his mask's different visual modes looking for signs of not just other intelligent beings but any traces of strange energy that might indicate the kind of being he was hunting. Without the Bat-Computer it would be impossible to really analyze such signals but he hadn't considered how cut off he really was until he began looking regardless.

He did in fact find some very strange energy signatures. Too many in fact, to the point where without the computer to sort it out he couldn't quite visually distinguish what all of them were. This close it was at least obvious that floating woman seemed to have some sort of solar radiation effect around her he'd never seen before, maybe she was some sort of alternate universe Kryptonian. More importantly it seemed like two human-looking figures were sitting in one of the bento trees further off and lower down. Damian waved for long enough to try and get Jade's attention, then gestured in the direction of the two and took off. Without bothering to wait and see if Jade would catch up he started leaping from branch to branch and occasionally using a grapple-line to swing.

As he came closer to the occupied bento tree he saw the pair more clearly, dressed in a fashion that seemed part modern and part traditional Asian clothing. Not wanting to take any chances by nature but obviously needing to introduce himself in the proper fashion for one of Batman's proteges, Damian leaped from the highest branch of his own tree and applied the electric-pulse from his gauntlets to his cape so that it snapped out in a bird-wing shape, letting him glide silently above the top of the tree. When he reached a position that was roughly above and behind the two he folded the glider cape and dropped down in a dive, purposefully hooking his feet on a smaller branch so he would drop down hanging upside down directly behind and above the two of them. He hoped it would be a bizarre, unexpected and disconcerting entrance and would put him in a position to take the two of them out quickly if he had to.

"So, I want some answers. Are you two working [b]with[/b] the being that kidnapped me and brought me here or not?"

He tried to imitate Batman's patented grim, intimidating scowl but didn't quite realize the full extent of differences that occurred on a face as small and young as his or when he was upside down.