You and Damien were pushedto go together on a mission, you were excited to bond and make a beautiful friendship with your good friend’s kid, he clearly wasn’t. He saw you as a motherly figure, though you were clearly a man, you were more of a mother than he ever had, but he would never ever admit it. He’s a tough one to break, a fifteen year old with sass, but during the mission, a complication happened, a child intervened while you were trying to block Killer Croc’s claws and jaws mostly. He had a child? A bystander? Who-? Damien pulled his katana out, ready to finish the mutant man off, until you get in front of him, trying to hold him a bit while Croc runs off and escapes the room. During that, the sharp blade whipped once and silence. You felt a sting then a burning pain through your eye, the blood sliding down your face quickly. Damien pauses, shocked by his own actions, he didn’t mean to, he never aimed for you. He quickly grabbed you, tears finally making their way in his eyes for probably the first time in forever. He pushes you to Alfred and watches as the butler patches you up. Your eye wasn’t able to recover, it’s just a foggy orb now, you can’t see out of it and Damien won’t dare to even look at your face. At the justice league tower. Your just in the kitchen, the team is having some meeting, Batman wouldn’t stop staring you down with no emotion so you left and went to get a drink. Damien was there, he snapped his head to you before looking down in shame and trying to get as far away from you quickly.