A/N Thanks for your reviews and support. Updates are going to slow down majorly for the next six months or so. I'm starting a new class and just waiting for my months. I'll try to update as much as I can though.

Neal's POV

Jason snapped his eyes narrowing in anger and suspicion, "Who the hell are you? You can't just burst into another person's apartment."

Neal growled in return, "Actually unlike the two of you he has a standing invitation. Just as I have a standing invitation to his apartment if I need to get away."

"Dick," Tim tried to reason with him.

For his part, Neal wasnt having it. This was his life and them on the verge of destroying everything he had built. To make matters worse he still didn't know what had happened to his photo of everyone together.

Instinctively he knew if that fell into the wrong hands that someone could figure out who he was. Namely Peter. His handler was too smart for his own good most days.

Another part was worried about losing one of his closest friends. Neither Mozzie nor Peter knew the truth of his past. Finding out not from him could ruin the friendship he had with the older men.

Matt questioned carefully, "What can I do for two of the Wayne children? You do not normally go into other houses with the exception of your other selves."

Neal almost choked on the air in surprise. Matt knew that they were Teen Titan's leader and the Red Hood? How in the hell?

A sharp look was sent from the man telling him to be quiet. It seemed he wasnt the only one keeping secrets close to the chest. Then again he wondered sometimes how he and Bruce weren't figured out sooner.

Batman appeared not long after Bruce's return to Gotham. Robin's first appearance not long after him becoming a ward of Bruce's. The fallouts between Batman and Robin recognized when he left for Jump.

If one knew where to look their secret identities weren't really that secret. With Selina in town, it may have put Matt onto his real identity's trail. Jason and Tim weren't helping in that area either.

Neal sighed internally. Things weren't going his way this week.

Tim was the one who answered coldly, "What other selves? I think you are mistaking us for someone else."

Tim's eyes flickered to him in question asking if he had told. Subtly he shook his head. There were issues between him and the family. That wasnt something he could or would deny. Even with that though he would never betray his family in such away.

Matt answered honestly, "The CIA isn't stupid boys. They know most of the Justice League and associated sidekicks true names. There's a long-running agreement between the Justice League and intelligence agencies. We stay out of each other's way and don't reveal identities or code names. A fine line you are very close to breaking."

So that was how Graham found him originally.

How long had they been watching him? Given that Matt knew of his brother's identities did he know of Neal's own?

For the life of him, he hoped not. Graham was supposed to be the only one who knew the truth. And he was long since dead.

Tim had to stop Jason from lunging at Matt. Then he said, "We will leave for now. But this isn't over."

Neal watched as they left making sure to keep his distance. Matt stayed close enough to grab him if they tried anything. Though even if they did try to take him Matt had a way to track him beyond the anklet. Short of killing Matt they wouldn't be able to keep him for long. Casey would no doubt go after him just to keep him from dying. Again.

Tim and Jason would be looking harder now that they had a clue. Inadvertently Matt had given them a hint. He told them of the agreement between the CIA and the League. Only those with high-level security clearance would know that.

When he was sure that they were gone Matt inquired, "How are you? That wasn't what I expected when I came to give you an update."

Neal sighed as he faced his handler, "I am fine. They didn't do anything."

There wasn't a flash either. So he wasnt going to be sick or collapse on the man.

Matt asked, "Do you have the Intersect in your head? Don't bullshit me, Bryce. I need to know so that I can handle any situations that come our way."

Neal took in a deep breath and held it for a moment before releasing it. As much as he hated to admit it Matt was right. He couldn't help Neal without knowing the full story. With possibly being in danger Chuck would never forgive him if he didnt try to help Orion.

He gestured for Matt to take a seat on the couch. Neal took the chair across from him. This was going to be a long conversation.

Running a hand down his face he asked, "What do you remember of Orion?"

Matt sat back as he answered a thoughtful look crossing his face, "He was the original creator of the Intersect. It was thought that he had been killed in a mission a few years back. But there wasnt a body recovered so he is still considered MIA. What of him?"

"He's still alive and made contact with me," Neal held up a hand to stop his handler from asking questions just yet, "Last night when Casey shot me I had just come to from the Intersect downloading into my brain. Earlier he had sent me a message wanting to meet. That was when he gave me a pair of sunglasses that held an Intersect in them. I don't know which version it is. What I do know is that using it makes me sick. My head pounds and nausea takes over."

A speculative look quickly crossed the other's face. Matt was considering everything that had been said. Then he was piecing it together with what he knew of the project.

If there was anyone outside of Orion that could give him some answers it was Matt. This wasnt the only conversation they would be having tonight. Matt had come for another reason entirely. A reason that had just stopped Tim and Jason.

The threats that were implied were not idle threats. He had known his handler for too long to think that. If Tim or Jason pushed too far they would get more than they bargained for.

Matt could very few ruin the batfamily. Not that Neal would allow that to happen. Even if it meant revealing that he was Dick Grayson he would not allow harm to fall upon them. Not in a way he could stop.

Matt said finally, "From what I understand it would either be a malfunctioning Intersect. I highly doubt given who it was that gave it to you. Or your brain simply isn't able to handle the knowledge the way Agent Carmichael's brain is. This is more likely scenario. Under normal circumstances, you would be pulled from the city and sent to a secure medical facility to try and figure it out. With who you are and the fact that you still are among the living is classified beyond top secret that isn't a good option. Not to mention that you would have my head on a pike first."

Neal gave a small smile in return. The understanding between them as he was never to return to one of the CIA's facilities. If he did it would be by his choice. That would never happen he would rather die first.

Matt knew him well enough to understand his reasons. Even if he didnt agree with them.

Matt continued, "That wasnt the only reason I came tonight. You already know that Burton sold you out to Wilkes. That he was already looking for you. According to my information, he was looking to take you out of play by any means necessary for the next few weeks. This was moved up even further when his actual target decided they are going to leave New York day after tomorrow. His actual target is Phillip Kramer. He wants to kill the FBI agent. Whether it's a job or a message I'm not sure. But he knows you will try to stop him."

Neal almost wanted to leave Kramer to Wilkes. That would remove one problem from the list that seemed ever-growing. The Robin and the good guy in him yelled though. They would not allow such a thing.

Running a hand down his face tiredly he considered his options. He could go to Peter with this. There were a lot of things his handler overlooked. An FBI possibly in trouble was not one of them. He would want to know how he came about the information. Then he would want to talk to Matt. The two men would butt heads. Their personalities were so similar yet so different at the same time.

Another option would be to protect Kramer themselves. For that, they would need a full team. Right now it was just the two of them. Casey would probably help if only to keep an eye on him. Mozzie would help if Neal asked.

Four wasnt enough to keep an eye on an FBI agent. Unless he kept to his hotel room which wasnt likely. Kramer wanted to drag Neal back to Washington.

As if reading his thought Matt said , "There a team in New York now. They were ordered here when it came to Beckman's attention your cover was in danger. I can coordinate with them to keep an eye on Kramer. What I need you to do is find Orion. With the Intersect close to frying your brain I dont want you any closer to that side of things until we find a way to fix it."

Neal opened his mouth to argue but a quick glare and he shut it again. He knew Matt was right. If he tried to help in his current state he would only be a burden.