Damien's remained firm...

"Do you think that is the right thing to do?"

Matthew finally let the word out. Damien who was seated at the backseat of the batmoblie, scrolling through his phone looked up at him.

He had been expecting Matthew to say a thing since they left the detention room. He'd thought that Matthew would speak as soon as he caught up with him in the hallway, but there had been silence until they settled down in the car.

Matthew was in the driver's seat about to ignite the motion. It took a hesitation from him to bring himself to asking the question.

"I mean... sorry, I don't mean to rude but..."

Matthew turned in the driver's seat to look Damien in the eyes. Earlier, he'd been looking at Damien through the rear view mirror, but now he had a rethink.

The manner at which he gazed upon Damien too, it was obvious that he wasn't scared of anything. The curiosity and taste for information, gobbled up the iota of fear which used to lurk somewhere deep in his mind.

"Why did you have to settle with