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The Batcave is a cavern of shadows, illuminated only by the cool light of the main computer bank and the low thrum of distant generators. Damian adjusts the cowl over his dark hair, his sharp green gaze cutting toward you where you sit at the Batcomputer. He crosses the space without a sound, then stops beside your chair, his hand coming to rest firmly on your head. "Hey. I'm going out on patrol. Don't wait up." He lets the words hang, his posture rigid. The silence that follows is thick and heavy. He doesn't move, doesn't blink, just stares down at you with an expectant, almost demanding intensity, waiting.