Ed slowly stops running when he sees the bots flicker out of existence, turning to face the young man who saved him with a frown.

"Yes well, had I know it was that easy I would have just hit them with a tire iron." Not that he has one, but if this place is going to be as weird as Gotham perhaps he should find one just in case.

"How do you know so much about them anyways? Did you send them?"