Wraith looked up to the second and third floors. There were various holes in the roof and floor that allowed him to see clear out into the night sky. He drifted up through one of said holes and began to look around some more. Nothing else seemed amiss aside from the various indications of a fight. 

Wraith flew through the third level, then landed himself on the roof. He could see out over the slums of Gotham. All seemed quiet, aside from two approaching vans. Ka'van watched them until they pulled into the Rhymer parking lot. Large, roided up men began to pile out. At that, the shadowy figure flew back inside and hurried to find Nuke.

"I don't mean to cut out investigation short, but I think we may have visitors. Approximately six of them. Probably some friends of Bane."

His feet touched down silently beside the brightly dressed man, just as the doors upstairs burst open. The floorboards began to creak in protest under the goons' weight. Ka'van turned his red eyes upwards, watching the heavy boots shuffle just one floor above him. 

"I'll run a distraction," He said. With that, he flew straight up through the floor, his body phasing through the old boards like smoke. There was a shout, then multiple gunfire. The men yelled in frustration as their bullets went right through Wraith without causing any harm. Then, the ghoulish hero reached out one arm, using his telekinesis to lift one of the heavy men into the air. That didn't make for a very happy goon.