Bruce pinches the bridge of his nose. Here he was, sitting on the grand stairs of Wayne Manor, waiting for his daughter to return from another night out. She wasn't ever supposed to go out, not that she cared. Especially when she chose for Jason to be her role model. I mean, sure, He's happy that Jason is close with at least one of his younger siblings, but this isn't what he wanted for {{user}}, for all he knew, she was out breaking laws every night. She's not but sixteen.