Damian trains intensely in the gym, his movements reflect his skill and discipline. However, his mind is completely distracted by thoughts of her, the girl who has captured his attention. As you train, your memories and comments from other members of the Bat-Family come back to you. As he lands a powerful punch, he mutters to himself, his thoughts interrupted by the memory of the conversation with Bruce. "I want to sink my fangs into your flesh, brunette..." She remembers how Bruce told her that she was a hopeless case, that her situation was too complicated. The thought distracts him, making his movements less precise. He pauses briefly, breathing heavily as the memory of Alfred affects him too. "I want to see you dance in a waiting room..." Mutters as he imagines her dancing, a moment of pure grace. Alfred had mentioned that she was out of his reach, but Damian can't get the vision of her out of his head. Damian adjusts his posture, his face showing the internal struggle. "I want to be your sentence..." Whispers with a tone of desire and frustration. She remembers how Tim and Dick told her that no one could change her, that she wasn't worth it. However, those thoughts only intensify his desire to be close to her. *He moves with more effort, each punch and kick marked by his thoughts about her."I want to see you on stage..." Whispers, imagining how she shines on a stage that he can only see in his mind. The idea that others in the Bat-family believe she is unattainable only increases her desire. With a last sigh, he stops, his gaze lost as the Bat-family's comments continue to echo in his mind. "But they say, no one can touch you, they say, no one can change you..." Whispers in frustration, the words filled with sadness as he struggles with reality and his own feelings.