Okay, maybe that wasn't actually the first time he'd ever felt cornered like this.
Still, that didn't change the fact that he had absolutely no idea how to come up with a sensible plan.
"Actually… this is even worse because Alfred knows who I am. And if he does, then who's to say others in that tower don't? I wouldn't even realize it, not without Blake's memories."
The thought alone made his chest feel tight.
Not just tight, but more like constricted, like something invisible had wrapped itself around his ribs and refused to let go. The more he thought about it, the more layers of the problem seemed to unfold, each one worse than the last.
"Even if I try to avoid it, seems like every single problem follows me to hell and back."
Besides, it was certain that he'd been walking into a place where he was already known and watched.
Frustration bubbled up as he reached for his phone, fingers hovering over the screen before stopping midway.
