Moreover, he hates how close these lanterns are to the safehouse. How tightly they're clustered. Maybe it's an overeager morningstar agent, or maybe it's the enemy pointing something out. We know where you are. Either way, he doesn't like it.
Don't mind him reaching out to try ruin one with the heel of his boot. ]
... It's like they're mocking us.
after meeting bruce
[ He makes a scene in the safehouse. Shouting, kicking, threatening - but he doesn't really give a damn. His father is a bastard and him being here redefines how he can exist here - if not in reality, then in his own mind.
He's furious. Sweating profusely underneath the layers of flame resistant fabric he always wears, rage flaring every time he thinks about him. He's not above shoving people aside with a snarled ] Stay out of my way. [ Or simply brushing passed without any acknowledgement. ]
damian wayne | injustice
[ It's loud. It's bright. And he hates it.
Moreover, he hates how close these lanterns are to the safehouse. How tightly they're clustered. Maybe it's an overeager morningstar agent, or maybe it's the enemy pointing something out. We know where you are. Either way, he doesn't like it.
Don't mind him reaching out to try ruin one with the heel of his boot. ]
... It's like they're mocking us.
after meeting bruce
[ He makes a scene in the safehouse. Shouting, kicking, threatening - but he doesn't really give a damn. His father is a bastard and him being here redefines how he can exist here - if not in reality, then in his own mind.
He's furious. Sweating profusely underneath the layers of flame resistant fabric he always wears, rage flaring every time he thinks about him. He's not above shoving people aside with a snarled ] Stay out of my way. [ Or simply brushing passed without any acknowledgement. ]