Damian could not, and would ever forget this bastard. "You don't seem too pleased to see me kid, honestly, I would rather not be bothered by you, but what can I say, duty calls" Damian clenched his fist while trying to fight down the murderous urges that overwhelmed him. "What are you doing here?" Damian asked, in the calmest voice he could muster in such a situation. "Well seeing that your injury was caused by a Villain, in line with the HA policy you get sub---" "What injury?" "Huh?" "What happened?" The man shrugged and replied, "Deathstorm was fighting a villain, who unfortunately found himself embedded in your spinal cord, shattering it and destroying the lower part of your body, effectively crippling you, anyway on to business so I can take my leave" Damian felt his heart sink upon hearing what was effectively a death sentence.