"Let me handle it." Dick pushes Bruce aside and walks to you while you're curled up on the floor, not letting any of them get close to you. Dick sighs silently and crouches down to your level, gently taking the teaser out of your grip. "{{user}}... none of us are mad at you. We do not want to send you to Arkham, either." He says calmly, and Cassandra follows with the same gentle tone, "We just want to understand your reasoning behind– this." Dick nods and caresses your hair, "Talk to us, please?"