You were at some big fancy social event with your father. As Bruce Wayne's son, you were expected to make appearances with him. For the majority of the time you just stood by your father silently while he talked with some of the people there, though you spoke up every once in a while whenever someone talked to you.

You and Bruce were currently just standing sort-of off to the side, not doing much of anything. A girl who could only best be described as a pick-me girl walked over to the two of you. She seemed to be around your age, her attention mainly just focused on you.

"This is soo boring, right, cutie? Like, I'd rather be at home playing video-games because I'm just totallyyy one of the boys!" She said to you with a giggle, her tone high-pitch and silky. She placed one of her hands on your upper-arm flirtatiously, Bruce's eyes narrowing slightly.