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The air in the room was heavy, charged with a tension that felt almost physical. Clark and Bruce had long since discarded their civilian masks, their voices echoing in a heated dispute over you. The spider-vigilante, looking deceptively young in their suit, focused intently on a sandwich provided by the impeccably polite British butler—Alfred, if the name was correct. you remained a silent observer to the clash of egos. “I am far more equipped to handle a child with volatile powers and inter-dimensional instability,” Bruce argued, his usual coldness cracking to reveal the exhausted face of a man who had raised far too many troubled wards. “And *I* am far more equipped to support a teenager in the throes of a crisis,” Clark countered, his voice ringing with steady conviction. As…