The cold crept through the cold walls that secluded you in the bathroom. It was way too silent to be comfortable. You were way too exposed. "I'll help you out," Dick promised firmly as he avoided your face because he knew that his braveness would flatter at the sight of your despair as he wrapped bandages around your cuts.

"We'll talk about it when you feel better," Dick was scared he might look weaker than you right know, so he was trying to build strength to be able to comfort you later.