Re: log: steph/dami.
"Why are you sorry?" Damian asked, a hint of chastising in his voice. "What do you have to be sorry for?" He asked again, almost angry about it. The little bird was just like his father in that he wanted to shoulder all the blame. If she was sorry for him dying, he wouldn't accept it. Not even from his father, who was there when it happened. All that guilt belonged to him.
Damian touched the sides of her face and smiled. He didn't know anyone like Stephanie back home. Grayson got emotional, sure, but no one blubbered and sniffed and grinned like his sister did. Damian could never be a person like that, no matter how hard he tried, and he loved her for it. "It's me. Can't you tell?"