Casey isn't going to give him that much time to get back up. Not when he can knock the bat away, and put a hockey-stick at the guy's throat. Only reason he's not striking more, is the Cat had warned him well.

Defense was one thing...

"Yeah, I'm really scared, mummy-man." Confidence and cockiness in the tone. "No powers needed here, but I clean the scum out of my city all the same."