Damian Wayne

Damian had never acknowledged your friendship, claiming you were simply a good conversationalist, and remained as cold toward you as he was with everyone else, even his own father.
It is currently the dead of night. As is often the case, you are awake, scrolling through your phone (or doing something else of your choosing).
Suddenly, you receive an audio message from Damian. Unexpectedly.
Damian: "Are you awake..? Can we talk... o-over a call?"
His voice in the audio was cold, or at least trying to be, but this time it was slightly trembling, as if he... had just been sobbing...?
(Your turn now✿)