« The truth is you're no longer the person you were. »
Donna hunches in her shoulders a little more, trying to find something still alive behind the cyan reflex of Dick's eyes, behind that mask, behind the excuses he's gonna provide to protect himself from a reality he doesn't want to surrender to.
« The truth is that below this cape you're nothing. Not the one you were, not even the one you wanted to become. »
Donna is still looking at him, searching for him – as a team-mate, as a friend, as a brother – but the only thing she can do is hit on the wall behind which he hides.
Some time ago she would have understood everything about him with a simple glance and now he only stay silent in front of her accusations.
« The truth is that keeping Batman alive, you're killing yourself. »
Then she look at him one last time, sadly, but she know she won't find anything.