"I'll make certain that he's cared for," Lex replies, either medically, or has enough assistance at home to mend properly.

He sets down the glove and picks up the mask, holding it in both hands and imagining what it would be like to constantly hide his face. "I can't imagine a better use than what you are doing now. The suit was brought here because it's who you are, Mr. Veidt. It seems as though items which accompany a person here are fundamental to who they are. It sounds so simplistic to say in so many words, but you're a hero. That isn't a quality that vanishes due to retirement."