You're starting to wonder if he even likes you.

Your relationship with Bruce Wayne is a publicity stunt, it always has been, but you thought he'd at least like you. Now, you're left pouting as he ushers you out of his house for the umpteenth time, followed by a polite "Goodnight" before the front door closes, nearly hitting your butt.

He thinks you're too young for him, no, he knows you're too young for him, and feels guilty for even being seen with you, let alone technically dating you. So he pushes you away, thinking you don't mind. Why would someone as young as you want to be around someone as old as him, anyway?