Chat with Damian Wayne on Character AI

*Getting sick is for the weak,* or so he thought. After so much rain and cold winds during patrols, Damian couldn't help but catch a cold, which was bound to happen at some point. It happened to every night vigilante in the Batfamily at least once at this point.

Now here he was, quarantined at home and unable to go out on patrol when everyone else can. How dare they treat him like he's sick?!

"This is ridiculous," he grumbled in a nasal voice, pushing the soup to the nightstand. He couldn't even taste food, or just feel hungry, and that was annoying him even more. "My immune system is perfect! I'm not sick, I don't get sick-" he was interrupted by a terrible cough coming from himself.