The room was filled with the ringing of a shot. A gun was shot and the bad guy was down a second later. The team stared at each other. No one saw where the bullet went.

"Everyone alright?" asked Kaldur. A collective group of yeahs came from the team. No one noticed that someone stayed silent.

-.-

"No injuries?" asked Batman. The team looked fatigued. A glazed look was over M'gann and Wally's eyes. A sign that they were tired.

"No one sustained injuries," Kaldur said coolly. Wally averted his eyes. He was strangely quiet given the normal speedster ADHD.

"Alright. Everyone take a room here tonight," he said, "I don't want anyone falling asleep in the Zeta."

Everyone was quiet and walked over to their rooms in the mountain. Robin eyed Wally. He ran over to him as they entered the hall.

"Where?" he asked. Wally looked at him confused.

"Wah?" he asked. He was wiped.

"The bullet KF. You are one of the few people I know who takes pain in silence," he said easily. He could be obvious. Like when people saw that he did something that looked painful. But if they didn't know then he could be silent. His eyes looked over at him. They had a nervous spark behind them.

"What are you talking about?" asked Wally. He seemed a bit more awake. He was scared.

"You didn't say anything when Kaldur asked if everyone was alright. Also… you actually ran in to knock out the enemy silently. You only do that when you are trying to hide something," Robin said with a knowing tone.

"I was only grazed," Wally said calmly, "Nothing to worry about really."

"Walls," he said slightly annoyed.

"Dick," he replied. Robin punched him lightly in his arm. Wally laughed a little. But Robin could see a bit deeper.

"I'll see you in the morning," he said entering one of the rooms. Wally nodded and passed. Once he was gone Robin left the room to find Batman. He caught him before the Zeta.

"I thought you would want to stay here," he said in a caring tone.

"I thought you would want to know Wally was shot," he answered back. Batman raised a brow. He began walking to the room that was designed for Wally and Barry.

"Where was he shot?"

"He didn't say. He just said it grazed him. Though I doubt it. He's as bad with injuries as you are," he smirked. Batman didn't say anything. His footsteps were light and purposeful. He stopped in front of the 'Speedster Suite'.

"Ow," said a voice inside the room, "How deep is the stupid thing?"

Batman opened the door. Wally jumped from surprise. He was stripped from his uniform and in a pair of shorts. He had some medical gauze next to him and tweezers in hand. Red blood trickled down the side of his leg. His stomach roared in the room. His eyes looked at Batman.

"Uh… hi?" he said softly. Batman's eyes went down to a glare. Robin looked in at Wally. Wally gave him a sleepy eyed glare.

"You got shot," he said. Wally nodded slowly. Batman walked over and looked at the wound. It was embedded in his thigh.

"It's not that bad. I can de-" he said then going into hissing with pain. Batman looked up at him.

"Not that bad. Wallace," Wally winced at the use of his real name, "I'm taking you to the Med Bay."

"I don't think I need to- AHH!" he cried as he was lifted into Batman's arms. Robin stifled a laugh as he followed Batman and Wally to the Med Bay, "This is so uncalled for!"

"You're injured. Going to the Med Bay is completely called for," he said calmly. Wally grumbled in his arms. Robin let out his laugh with holding back.

"Shut it Rob."

"Come on Walls. You didn't think you could hide it from Bats did you?" he asked.

"Actually… if it wasn't for you he probably wouldn't know you Dick."

"Hey. Now that's just mean!"

"Well it's true."

"Boys. I will lock in solitary confinement again if I have to," he said. They both went silent in horror. That was the worst thing. Ever. No one could convince them otherwise.

He placed him on one of the Med Bay beds and pulled out some medical tweezers.

"This will hurt a bit," he said almost gently. Wally hissed in pain as he began to dig out the bullet. Robin grabbed his hand calmly. Wally squeezed his hand as the pieces of the bullet were removed.

"God. It looks like you were hit more than once," Robin said calmly. Wally looked away.

"How many?" asked Batman.

"When we were separated. I kind of… I kind of got shot by two stray bullets."

Batman gave him a look as he continued to clean his wounds.

"When was the last time you ate?"

"Before the mission."

"Robin…"

"On it!" he chirped heading for the kitchen. Batman hit Wally lightly outside the head.

"Hey!"

"Your uncle is an idiot…," he began.

"HEY!" he squeaked even louder.

"… so is your god uncle. Don't act like them. If you're hurt say something," he said. Wally looked at him like he was crazy.

"I'm a hero. I can't show pain," he said. Batman knew what he meant. They portrayed strength to the average person. When they broke the people did too.

"You're a kid. You are a person. You are human. Don't forget it," he said ruffling his hair. Wally gave him a look.

"Y'know, you're human too," he said.

"Don't push your luck."

"Don't push yours," Wally retaliated.

"Food's on!" said Robin walking in with leftovers from the kitchen, "So what'd I miss?"

Wally and Batman looked at each other.

"Batman saying that Uncle Supes is a douche. The usual," he said.

"I know how that is," Robin said.

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