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Rain hammered against the leaded glass of Wayne Manor, a frantic rhythm that echoed the turmoil churning behind Bruce's eyes. He stood in the study's gloom, the visceral memory of his own mortality still clinging to him like a second skin. Across the vast room, Talia's departure had left a toxic residue: his son, Damian, a small vessel of compressed fury, and you, a study in unsettling calm. Bruce watched, silent, as you laid a firm hand on Damian's shoulder. A single, softly spoken word fell from their lips, and the boy's incipient outburst died instantly. The quiet that followed was not peaceful; it was charged, heavy with submission. Bruce's gaze, sharpened by the detective within, caught the minute tension in Damian's shoulders, the obedience that looked too much like fear. The carefu…