An ambush from the vents proved more difficult to Jeremy than anticipated. The twist and turns left him in the dark on what happening while he tried to find an exit into the room with the others. Moving as a mist was awkward at best, and being confined left him feeling turned around and disoriented. He had never truly tried to creep around as a mist before, it would be something to keep in mind later, for now he just had to press on. A barrage of gunshots echoed through the vents, and fear gripped Jeremy as he questioned if Peacekeeper had taken another life. As the mist finally crept into the room with commotion, Jeremy felt immense relief and surprise to find PK-1 completely incapacitated. Pleasantly surprised to find no one else down, he freely entered the room.

It only reaffirmed to him that they needed to crack down on this sooner, Oracle was too cautious. As Jeremy slowly took form from the mist, he did his best not to flinch at the brutal beating Monolith was dishing out. The man was practically drenched in blood, both from his own wounds and the murderer he was currently murdering. The sickening sound of a molar skipping across the ground suddenly made the whole display too much for Jeremy to sit back and witness. He was a hero after all! Not just some vigilante out for revenge.

"Hey now!" Jeremy stammered out nervously, staring in grotesque horror at the beat-down of PK gargling his own blood and literally disarmed.
"Oracle will want some answers from him first! You can have your fun after we know why he went rogue!" He said, before putting a hand on Monolith's shoulder.
"And we need to get you patched up anyway," He said, tugging lightly at Monolith, knowing full well that tugging with all his strength would yield nothing but scorn from his ally.
Truthfully, Jeremy felt the anger the others had towards PK, but he knew that returning empty-handed would only leave them scolded. If they at least returned with PK, perhaps Oracle could see they were ready. More importantly, Jeremy had not realized how gruesome fighting crime could truly be! He shuddered at the sight of What was left of PK, and it made him question what the life of all metahumans was in Gotham. Brutal, and merciless violence? Even if it was dangerous to let Peacekeeper live, deep down he didn’t have it in him to sit by and watch. Surely Oracle would return him to the Authorities as soon as she was done with him, at least from what Jeremy had gathered from her. 

Motioning over to Bolt still bleeding out in the corner, Jeremy tried to further his reasoning and raising his voice as he did. Vengeance had been served out, but he wasn't going to let anymore deaths in the party happen first.
"And we Really need to get him to a hospital! Does anyone have a fast exit plan?" He added with growing concern, addressing the rest of the team as they reconvened.