[ Bruce himself hadn't noticed at first either, hadn't even thought it a possibility until it actually started happening. It surprised him entirely, one day he just noticed his balance was off. Like having a painting hanging in a wall of his house for years, and one day he wakes up and the painting's crooked - and he doesn't even remember how it happened, just that it did at some point.

Except this has the potential to be far worse than having a painting askew on a wall. That only took a nudge to fix, but not this. ]

I didn't think anyone would notice. [ But it's fine, it's not their fault. They have their own things to worry about, their own lives. This is his burden and his responsibility, not anyone else's. ] It's fine, but there's... nothing, no. For now I just need to keep my head clear. Thank you, though.