Somehow annoyance gets through where everything else failed, or maybe he's just had long enough to process; it's honestly not clear even to him. Then again, he's not exactly running on all cylinders and he has better things to think about.

But he breathes in deep, swallows again, and stands up straight. He considers asking for his glasses, seriously considers it, but if Bruce doesn't get to wear his armor for this, neither does he. He can't make it fair, but he can make it less unfair.

"I--" no "Of--" no "I shouldn't have. You've got enough on your plate. I... I don't even know what possessed me to--" dammit "I had no right."