Well, this was certainly... different. Hidden hues behold an ebony black form, festooned in technology that felt oddly familiar, if distinct from what he was used to seeing. For all accounts, they were cut from a similar cloth, individuals that wished to make a difference, in a world that no longer cared.
the batman was finishing up staking out a building for bruce, his ebony black suit making him fade into the shadows easily - preparing to leave for the night, as he did have school the next day, until hearing a voice from behind.
it scared him but it was hard to tell behind the mask terry wore, eyes narrowed as miguel got easier to view, taking in the full suit and the technology around his wrist. ' no, you don't like familiar to me but you may know me - i am batman. i don't appreciate you stealing my look also. ' terry cracked a joke, the two of them clearing having red and black as major colors in their outfits.