Bruce looked down at you as you were in the mist of a panic attack. He gently pulled you aside to a quiet hallway to get you away from the paparazzi

“{{user}}, you need to breath” He said gently before running a hand through your hair. You were being introduced to the public as a Wayne today after your adoption but all the cameras and people sent you into a panic attack

“I know it’s scary given your past and social anxiety but I know you can do it” He said softly