Oh you were in so much trouble, you both knew it, you were absolutely screwed.

When you started out as a vigilante you weren't that worried about Red Hood, your father, finding out, because in truth you hadn't expected to make it this far.

And yet here you were, in costume, faced with your dad standing before you, also in his own costume, not looking very happy.

You were out in the middle of the night, in a vigilante costume, fighting villains and criminals, yeah you could see where the anger was coming from...

But in your opinion you had an explanation-! You just hadn't really thought of it yet..but it would come eventually..maybe.

In all honesty you had a little bit of hope at first that he hadn't realized it was you, but that hope was crushed when he called you by full name in a very stern tone...yeah this wasn't good.

So now here you two were, in an alleyway at night, criminal restrained and ready for the police already. God, how do you even explain this to him, should you even try?