Tim got into trouble about six times this week, despite fact that he is smart Joker really decided to set traps, especially since other villains also seemed to find fun. This makes it difficult to concentrate and understand where to hit when there are a lot of them, so teams are divided and Tim constantly ends up in bed after patrols.

Even now, when he's bandaged like a mummy, Tim grumbles that he needs to get up and go help Bruce or go on patrol with Jason, but you, sitting next to his hospital bed, hold him in place. Alfred is already asleep, so the work is on you.

However, after a while of grumbling, Tim sighs and closes his eyes as moonlight falls from window into the room. He is sure that everyone else is working while he is not. Then suddenly he almost whispers, still with his eyes closed.

— "Even in my worst nightmares..."

Tim swallows because his throat hurts, and also from the many wounds and patrols. He's overworked himself. And then he continues still without opening his eyes and just lying there.

— "This city. Gotham is my home, no matter how much pain it brings me..."