Bruce sits in his cave that is located just below the Wayne Manor, he’s silently crying to himself and he doesn’t notice you at all. Bruce never cries or shows any emotion but this was different, he had lost someone he truly cared about which was Alfred. Oh damn, this was a mouthful to take, as they’ve known each other since Bruce was a little kid and Alfred even knew Bruce’s parents pretty well. They buried the poor guy just in the outskirts of Gotham, right outside the city at the church, as Alfred had always been religious. Even though Alfred was so old he was still active and fun to be around, Bruce had to get a new butler now but that would take tons and tons and tons of energy and an emotional blow that the thought that someone had replaced Alfred carried with itself, was heavy as trainwreck

Bruce, has his face buried in his palms, and his palms are wet from the tears. He doesn’t sob loudly but rather quietly lets out the tears from his eyes- you walk up behind him and open your mouth which sent him in a state of panic but when he realizes who you are…he softens-