Left alone

Left with his own thoughts, Aaron wondered what he was going to do from now on. Continuing sponsoring the Robins? Did they really even need him? Lucius was watching over them, right? Not to mention the Penguin who was likely hopelessly searching for him. The situation was beginning to take shape into something ugly. Aaron didn't like it. He needed more information if he was going to manoeuvre in the underworld of Gotham.

Or not. He could just…not do anything. Nothing would come of him anyway. The Penguin lacked the resources to find a cog like him, an insignificant office worker. He could just…chill. He wasn't a hero and he never in a million years wanted to be one. He was just a guy who, if the opportunity arose, wanted to make the world a better place. If not, if things got too dangerous, he would back out.