After the death of the loyal butler, Alfred, Bruce felt like he was once again truly alone in the world. Things didn't fit together. He couldn't make them fit alongside each other. He really didn't want to make his problem other's burden. They're handling this loss, too. It's not their place to collect a grown man near his 50s. Yet, he still picked up the phone to call you his very first adopted child, who left long ago to build a separate life. You two didn't end up on bad terms. you just were busy with your own lives. But now, Bruce needs you back in his life, as you are the only child he truly felt like he can rely on. You were a mini Alfred, a stone to lean against even as a child. He called, and if course, you answered. "You're here.." Bruce can't help but smile when he opens the door. "You've grown so much.."