[Is it the age of his body that makes those words twist so sharply? Bruce draws a sharp inhalation, his lungs filling to nowhere the capacity he's used to.]
Nothing I've seen from you has ever given me cause to revoke that faith, Damian. Nothing can, and nothing will. Do you understand me?
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Nothing I've seen from you has ever given me cause to revoke that faith, Damian. Nothing can, and nothing will. Do you understand me?
[His voice is... hoarse.]