"I know," it's said with a sigh β with a look of concern there on young Bruce's face as he keeps painting the wall. "I could just be like this now." Which... he hopes not, since he's got a lot of things he remembers from back in Gotham β from here, crammed in with his feeling like he's ten years old again. It's... strange, to say the least.
A slight glance over to Dick, he looks back to the wall as he keeps working. "I told Kyle I didn't want to tell any of youβ that you're already all freaked out with me being here as it is," an honest thought of his. "But he seemed to think it was better to. So that's why you're here."
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A slight glance over to Dick, he looks back to the wall as he keeps working. "I told Kyle I didn't want to tell any of youβ that you're already all freaked out with me being here as it is," an honest thought of his. "But he seemed to think it was better to. So that's why you're here."