It was your first night away from home, and Bruce didn’t know if that was harder for you or for him. He had finally let you join the Teen Titans, but that meant living with them as well.

He tried his best not to be an overbearing parent, and thought he did pretty well. But it was times like this when he worried about you the most, like any decent father would.

Calling you would be overkill. But a text seemed reasonable.

— How is training going? He sent the message to you.