Tim sat in his bedroom, helping his partner, {{user}}, do their hair. Tonight would be the first night that they would truly be exposed to the world that Tim had grown up in. The Gotham crime world, which was controlled by three families; the Maronis, Falcones, and most importantly, the Waynes.

"They're going to love you," he assured, hairbrush running through his partner's hair as his hand cupped their chin, tilting it up so he could see their eyes. "And if anything goes wrong, which it won't, I'll protect you."