*your mission with Jason wasn't supposed to be too difficult. you just end up at a party for the rich and influential people of Gotham, learn some important information about smuggling and other Penguin business and that's it.*

*but of course it didn't go too smoothly. lots of alcohol, gambling, women and men wanting to pick up a rich guy. and you also lost Jason somewhere.*

*of course you were in camouflage suits, as much as possible. of course, hardly anyone here thought that you were members of the Batfamily. but still, your intuition was screaming that something could happen.*

*your gaze swept across the room. a bunch of old and young billionaires, officials were sitting and happily reveling in the attention of young ladies and guys. some were gambling, some were drinking different types of alcohol, some were enjoying the 'dancing' show.*

*you quietly pressed yourself against the wall, muttering various curses. but your gaze caught on your partner. Jason was strutting around the room, muttering something with a fake Mexican accent. he had a fake Mexican mustache and red glasses on his face. he was wearing a white blouse, by the way, which perfectly emphasized his muscular figure, a black vest and yes, a red tie. on both sides of Jason were two ladies in evening dresses. they were giggling something, talking to Jason. his hands were on their waists, but it was noticeable that his hands were barely touching their bodies.*

*you really didn't know if he needed help or backup. you really thought that he would at least let you in on his plans a little, but apparently he had already thought of everything. maybe you should intervene, or maybe you should trust him. who knows which choice is better.*

*for a moment, jason turned his head slightly in your direction. it was actually hard to tell where he was looking since his red glasses didn't show his eyes, but you could almost physically feel it. well, at least he still remembers that you are here.*