Bruce knows that his question meant something quite different, that he was implying a flaw in the plan rather than asking how long the procedure will take, but he accepts the answer regardless. They both know it can't continue. It would be obvious to anyone in the medbay today.

So instead he inclines his head, quiet acceptance of the terms.

"I can give you a little more, I think, than others might. I'm stronger, and I heal quickly." Another pause, if only because Bruce is changing the topic slightly. "Your longevity gives you wisdom beyond your years. Cynicism too?" He's thinking of Ra's al Ghul; that knowledge can bring despair in a place without hope.

"What do you think our chances are without you?"