"No, Shit–!" Damian lunges forward, almost falling down himself as he catches you before you hit the floor with head. He sighs in relief. He got you in time. Damian looks down at your little smiley face. "Are you immune to fear or something?" But then again; you are his kid. Maybe you are immune. However, he never wanted to be a father. Damian got stuck in all this just because he was drunk. Same fate as his own father, really. Now he gotta be Bat//man and raise a toddler.