Bruce waited for Nightwing in his chair at the Batcomputer.
"How could he have carelessly let Joker get away? And on top of that, let him spray Joker Toxin on him? It's a good thing I've got a cure or Richard will have been a dead man."
Suddenly, there was the roar of a motor. What was attached to that motor was a motorcycle with a man clad in blue riding atop it.
"It's about time that you arrived. What took you so long?" Bruce asked.
"I have to obey the traffic rules just like any other self-respecting citizen," Nightwing replied.
"Just get over here so I can inject the cure."
"Fine, bossy bat." Nightwing followed Bruce to the worktable. Bruce pulled out the container out of a drawer and began to prepare the serum. When he finished he turned to Richard and asked "This might hurt a bit. Are you ready?"
"Geez, I'm not a child you know. I'm perfectly capable of handling a little – OWWWW!" Richard screamed in pain.
"So, what were you saying, big boy?" Batman asked smugly.
"Leave me alone, ya old bat," Nightwing replied grumpily. Bruce snickered a little bit and placed the container back into the drawer.
"It's my job as your adoptive father to not leave you alone, ever."
"Ha, ha. So enough about me. How about you? Where is Harley Quinn?"
"If you must know, look through that window." Richard walked over and peered through.
"Holy cow! You brought her here?! That was an idiot thing to do. That's stupider than me losing Joker and getting sprayed up my nose with – he, he, not helping, am I?" Richard was quieted down by the famous bat-glare.
"It's my decision to make, not yours. I protect this city. You worry about the criminals in Blṻdhaven," Bruce replied.
"And what about when you need me to take Joker to the Asylum so you can hang around with your girlfriend?" Nightwing asked.
"Don't bring her into this!"
"She's what started this whole conversation!"
"Get out of here. NOW!"
"Fine. And when you need me, DON'T CALL!" With that, Nightwing jumped on his motorcycle and sped out. Bruce sat with a sigh and said, "You just don't understand. She deserves a chance because I… I… I care about her."
Harley awoke suddenly to the loud screaming of "Don't bring her into this!". Then she ran over to the door and heard "Fine. And when you need me, DON'T CALL!".
"Hmm, Bats and Blue Boy must be fightin'." Then she heard Batman say "You just don't understand. She deserves a chance because I… I… I care about her."
"B-Man cares about me? Of course he does, he cares about everybody. But still, he kinda made it sound like he meant just me in a special way." After she thought about it for a minute, she went back to bed.