"I can see where we would be similar. I've never had to endure Him for the length of time you were... not in control. On top of that, I can attempt at a normal life because I don't look the same when I'm out of control. Still..." Bruce sighed softly. "Still, I know how it feels to be unable to do anything. Or to wake up and be told you did this or that. To be told how many people you hurt."
Bruce took in a deep breath, letting it out slowly. "And to be able to go through what you did, but still find the will to help in New York? I don't know how you could do that. If it were me after the first time I lost control, I don't think I could have simply thrown on my suit and gone off to battle. I almost didn't this time. Doing something like that... Well, I can see why they were so intent on getting you back."