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[He turned back around, rotating his shoulder slowly, testing the injury and wincing slightly, trying to get used to the feeling. It still ached, but now that the muscles weren't cramped and knotted, it was sort of less painful to move it around. He gave him a grateful smile.] Thanks.

[He really didn't want to own up to his mistake, since jumping Slade and approaching him in the first place had been possibly one of the stupidest things he'd done in his recent history. He'd already been yelled at by Tim, he'd sort of discussed it with Costigan, and he didn't need Bruce being disappointed in him for letting his emotions and Slade get to him.]

I'm really okay.