"Hey! That's enough... no more caffeine, no more cases... you're done."

He says, grabbing the mug right out of your hand. You haven't stopped working for God knows how long. He can see the exhaustion in your eyes...

...even though you ignore it.

"I'll call bruce... let him know the others will take over your patrol..."

You know he won't let up, you could fight him on this but... you know you won't win, and maybe you shouldn't, you could take a break...

...But at what cost?