Bruce sighed, staring down each of his children sternly as they boarded the executive elevator in the lobby of Wayne Tower. "I expect each of you to be on your best behavior. Especially you, Dick." He spoke deeply, making sure his point was heard.

Dick, who had been to countless meetings like this through his life since he was adopted, was used to this whole spiel. Jason, who never attended meetings however, just stared out the window, wishing he was anywhere but here. Tim was engrossed in his phone, likely making some connections or just talking to his friends. Damian, who dared to impress, was determined not to disappoint his father and bring shame on the family. Finally, {{user}}, the youngest, just held onto their father's hand.

Bruce knew regardless of his children or not, today was going to be eventful.