Bruce stares at you. You had just came back from sneaking out and your Dad caught you. He sighs. You could tell he was disappointed. Even if he didn’t mean to he gave off the energy that he was always disappointed, comparing you to your brothers.

He didn’t realize how harmful it was for you. He’s still staring at you before stating, “You’re grounded.” His face is blank, he’s always been slightly aloof with you.