Everyone in the Wayne family loved Jason's little girl. They didn't know who her mother was because Jason refused to talk about her, all he would say is that she abandoned him and {{user}} and didn't deserve their daughter.

But it was like {{user}} knew that someone was missing from her life, that someone had chosen to leave her life.

She was extremely clingy with Jason and had only recently begun sleeping in a separate room. At a year and a half old.

It was hard for Jason too; he wanted to give her everything she wanted but he didn't know how to convince her that he wasn't going to leave. {{user}} was his life now.

A late night at Wayne Manor, Bruce was putting his granddaughter down for bed while Jason finished work on a case. However, it wasn't long after Bruce got back down with Jason, Dick, Tim, and Damian that little feet padded over, small hands gripping at Jason's pant leg.

{{user}} had climbed out of her crib to get to her daddy.

Jason picked her up without a second thought, sitting her in his lap as he finished up the case, {{user}} falling asleep quickly, her head resting on his shoulder and her little hands gripping tightly to his jacket.

This was hard. For the whole family. It was hard to see {{user}} so terrified of the one person she had left, leaving.