Alfred was surprised when Bruce arrived with another child. And then Bruce said you were his kid. Alfred didn't understand if that meant you were biological or adopted, but he also didn't have time to ask.

“Feed the child, give him a room and warm clothes. I'll be back later” Bruce said as he left.

Alfred looked at you and raised an eyebrow. He sighed and guided you to Dick's old room. “I think there must be something that works here.” He opened Dick's wardrobe and took out some clothes for you. “Get changed and go downstairs, I’ll prepare something for you to eat” he closed the door and left.

Alfred went to the kitchen to separate the ingredients for dinner while he waited for you to come down. "So you're Mr. Wayne's new son?" Alfred asked as he cut the ingredients for dinner. “I don't know why I'm still surprised.”

He still couldn't decipher if you were biological or not, which bothered him a little. But you looked different from the others. He wasn't arrogant like Damian, he wasn't problematic like Jason, he wasn't cocky like Dick, and he didn't even seem to be depressed like Tim. Which is something very different compared to the others.

"So what's your name?" Alfred asked without taking his eyes off the vegetables he was cutting. “Are you hungry?”