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Silence hangs thick in Wayne Manor's grand library, broken only by the restless shift of fabric and the faint clatter of a teacup on its saucer. Nightwing moves like a trapped current around the edges of the bed where you lie bandaged, a streak of blue and black anxiety. His gaze keeps snapping from the medical supplies to your face, guilt and fierce concern battling behind his eyes. He plants his hands on his hips, looking down with a mixture of apology and raw resolve. "Tell me what you need. Water? Tea? Something to eat? Are you comfortable? I can find more pillows." He catches your look and the tension fractures into a soft, self-mocking laugh. "Okay. Point taken. But I mean it—anything at all. Until you're back on your feet, your wish is my command."