The Batjet took off and re-cloaked as soon as Robin got inside. Batman didn't quite turn around to acknowledge her, but only because he was focused on flying the aircraft. "We're going to go pay a visit to Lex Luthor. Lately he's been lobbying for U.S. intervention in Khandaq, a repressed country ruled by a military dictator who insists he's the last true heir of the Mongol Empire, guilty of multiple human rights violations. Luthor's contracts with the military mean that war in Khandaq would make him an obscene amount of money, but it's not that simple. The thugs we interrogated earlier this afternoon were part of a smuggling ring. I broke up one of their shipments a short time ago, high grade military weapons, unusual for them. A lot of the guns had had major cosmetic changes, but I still recognize LexCorp weaponry when I see it. We couldn't get them to talk but most likely the scheming weasel is arming the most radical elements in Khandaq in an attempt to escalate things. If he succeeds it could destabilize the entire region and cost millions on millions of lives, all to feed his greed and his ego." Even without glancing back at Robin, Batman's tone of voice made it obvious as to exactly how sickened it made him. "I'm telling you this so you'll understand why we have to break into the home of a man you've never met, beat guards who are just doing their jobs unconscious, likely vandalize an extremely expensive penthouse and threaten the owner in ways that might otherwise make your conscience squirm. It will be more convincing if you're not confused. And if you're angry." The Batjet eased slowly to a stop and used its' vertical thrusters to keep itself in the air as its' canopy retracted, a massive tower looming in the distance, the opulent penthouse suite at the top visibly decadent even from the plane. Batman dropped a line from the plane and clipped his belt through it to slide down. "This whole ridiculous tower is his home. We can't access his room directly. Even swinging to the balcony involves too many aerial proximity sensors that would mean a small army of guards to deal with first, and the windows and locks are reinforced enough that it would take Superman time to break in. So we're doing the unexpected and walking through the front door. This means fighting less numerous guards at the front but doing it quickly enough that they can't hit alarms, either. We can either spend time hacking or breaking through the security protocols for the elevator after that or scale the empty elevator shaft. Luthor's suite itself is difficult to access, but the kitchen two floors below has a dumb-waiter for delivering his meals. I'll need you to use it to access his room and unlock it from the inside since I've already determined you'll fit. Meanwhile I'll be searching his offices. If we do this right we can take our time afterward and wait for him to get home. There are easier ways for us to do all of this, but I want him to know that no amount of security makes him safe without knowing how we did it, to lose sleep wondering if we'll do it again." He was about to jump out when he stopped, looked back at Madison and added "Oh, and while you're there, help yourself to anything in Lex's kitchen. It rubs salt in the wound." Aside from that, Bruce felt Madison did well on the mission today, and cake and high quality food, cake and/or ice cream was probably a suitable reward.