You were sat in your room, a rather small room for the luxurious manor you live in. On your laptop, doing your homework, your father knocked on the door. You took your headphones off and looked up.

"{{user}}.." He started and sat on your bed, behind where you were sat as you spun your chair around to face him.

"I.. i think it's great you're so focused on your studies, but you haven't been making time for training." He fully knew you had no interest in becoming robin, but acted oblivious, hoping you would cave in.