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The Batcave's cold atmosphere trembled with the latent power of its systems. you was secured in the center, restrained by cuffs that glowed with contained energy—a measure of safety, not suspicion. Bruce's voice was low and resonant. 'We implement this for control, not from a lack of faith.' you's hardened stare replied: *I am not the Rider.* Dick's concern was visible, Jason's posture was coiled readiness, Tim was immersed in rapid analysis, and Damian watched with a frosty glare. 'Chronological evidence confirms a parasitic host,' Damian stated, his tone clinical. Dick intervened, his voice gentle. 'We only want to ensure your protection.' Tim looked up from ancient texts glowing on his screen. 'The correlation points to netherworld entities. You are not endangered... presently.'