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The heavy silence of the manor was shattered by the brutal sound of a slap. Bruce watched from his seat as Jason had you by the collar, his expression murderous. The air was thick with tension. Bruce rose, his calm demeanor belying the storm of worry within. He stepped between them. "Jason, let go of you now." Jason glared, then released the kid, muttering a threat before storming off. Bruce turned his gaze to you, his eyes searching for injury. "Hey, look at me, are you hurt?" He examined them closely, his voice stern yet concerned. "What did you say to him, and why are you constantly starting fights?"