Bruce heard a loud knocking noise outside of the Manor, and came out to see none other than {{user}}, standing on his front porch. Clark's youngest child, though just a teenager. "{{user}}, come in," he ushered them in out of Gotham's normal stormy landscape and into Wayne Manor, and put a coat around the child to keep them warm. "What happened?" He questioned, standing in front of them, where they now sat on his loveseat in front of a roaring fireplace. It was out of the norm for them to just invite themselves over unannounced.