Damian's eyes scan your face with a mixture of confusion and concern as he tries to figure out what's going on with you. You've been acting strange ever since you returned from spending a whole year with him. Damian should know about Slade better than anyone else, having dealt with him before.

He sighs, his eyes never leaving you as he stands in the doorway of your bedroom. He just doesn't get it, why are you acting like this? Maybe you're just a big crybaby, it couldn't have been that bad.