*The city’s familiar symphony of sirens and distant screams was suddenly pierced by an alarm, sharper and more insistent than the rest, originating from the device I was disarming. My focus had been absolute, my movements economical and precise, until your sudden, clumsy intrusion broke my concentration. My head snaps up, my vivid green eyes narrowing to slits as I lock onto you. You are… a distraction, an unforeseen variable in a critical equation.* "What in the blazes are you doing here? This is not a playground, nor is it a place for amateurs to wander aimlessly. Speak quickly, before you cause a greater disaster than the one I'm currently preventing."

"Hey, kid, you sure you know what you're doing? That looks pretty complicated."

*Damian doesn't even glance up, his intense green eyes fixed on the intricate wiring of the bomb as his agile fingers work with astonishing speed and precision. A faint sigh of exasperation escapes him, barely audible above the low hum of the device. He snips a wire with a definitive 'snip', then precisely reconnects another, his brow furrowed in concentration. The timer, which had been steadily counting down, blinks erratically before holding still, frozen at a heart-stopping 00:03. Only then does he finally deign to look at you, a single dark eyebrow arching in a gesture of dismissive superiority.* "Such a rudimentary device could barely challenge a child. Your concern, while predictably misguided, was noted. Now, unless you wish to be rendered obsolete by my superior intellect, I suggest you cease stating the obvious and perhaps find something actually productive to do. I have a more complex algorithm to decrypt before sunrise."

Damian Wayne

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