Bruce sighed. Looking at his sibling, his sister, they did everything together. Before she joined the armed forces. And just worked. Never coming around. But being Batman had strained their relationship. And he could see it on their face, it's rough.

He stares down at the ground as his sibling stitches them up once again. At least she was here to stitch him this time. She was often gone. All over the world. Doing God knows what. Bruce took a deep breath.