[There's no way Damian can hide the strained heat fading from his face. He tries desperately to mold his face into something more indifferent, something less worried, less scared. He is never scared.]
Nothing. [It's given too quick for it to be true, and it doesn't help when Damian glance back over his shoulder at the direction Bruce disappeared.
He's frowning more than before when he looks back. He can't decide if it's worth being a hard ass here. Everyone knows about the town. He can just find out himself, but...] Did anything happen to you?
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Nothing. [It's given too quick for it to be true, and it doesn't help when Damian glance back over his shoulder at the direction Bruce disappeared.
He's frowning more than before when he looks back. He can't decide if it's worth being a hard ass here. Everyone knows about the town. He can just find out himself, but...] Did anything happen to you?
After the trial.