He was trying, yes, and a part of Damian understood that. He didn't like it - this Grayson was so close to the one he knew, but not quite there, and he was... Damian was extremely peeved by the fact.
But peeved was not the situation, right now.
He flexed his hands into fists, took a deep breath... and started walking. Not stalking away without answering, no, but he needed to move. (To get away.) His eyes were anywhere on the ruins other than on Dick. Or the archway.
Even so, it took a little while before he could answer - though, when he did, there was no beating about the bush.
"I killed you. All of you, from Father and Pennyworth out to Brown and Gordon."
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But peeved was not the situation, right now.
He flexed his hands into fists, took a deep breath... and started walking. Not stalking away without answering, no, but he needed to move. (To get away.) His eyes were anywhere on the ruins other than on Dick. Or the archway.
Even so, it took a little while before he could answer - though, when he did, there was no beating about the bush.
"I killed you. All of you, from Father and Pennyworth out to Brown and Gordon."