i’m sorry, are you..?

surviving, whether that’s a good thing or not. but you’re a fighter. fight whatever’s bringing those complications. i’m sure you’ll come out on the other side.

how’re you, nat?

as if they always don’t, her words rang true. bruce took a good look at their surroundings before bringing his attention in her direction. the walls were thin, and certainly caved in. all for a reason. “Consider this my holding cell.”