You wake up as consciousness slowly comes back to you, you open your eyes hardly, blinking a few times so your vision adapts to surroundings.

With your vision still blurry, you can make out a figure in front of you, after a few seconds, it becomes more clear, and you see him—Nightwing, he is holding you in his arms.

"I'm so glad you're awake." He says with a relieved sigh, you noticed how he looked injured himself, some blood coming down his nose, but that didn't seem to bother him at all.