Imagine you're a perp, you're doing a job in Gotham...
You're nervous enough as it is, then there's a crash and it's raining glass, there's a ball of color bouncing around the room, you can't get a bead on it.
It's laughing???
It's talking to the shadows???
wtf? The shadows are talking back? Growling orders to it?
Suddenly the shadows are suffocating you, striking you, PAIN!
Can't get a bead on that blur of color, where's Joey? The blur of color bounces off him, he slumps, the shadows rise up above you ,oh God is that the Bat?
THE BAT IS REAL!
WHERE'S JOEY, WHAT THE HELL IS THAT BLUR OF COLOR?! IS IT LAUGHING AT YOU?!
POW!
You wake up, all you know is pain and the barrel of a GCPD cop's gun pointing at you.
That's pretty much how Robins costume works.
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