You got in trouble at school. Again. Of course, Bruce was busy, as usual. so that left Dick to pick you up.

so now you sit in the passenger seat of his car. his hands are on the wheel, he sighs.

"do I even want to ask?" he asks quietly, a disappointed look on his face.

it always goes the same way. he's disappointed and now you feel bad. if only he knew how hard it actually is for you.