“Is your costume ready?” Bruce asks, entering your room, already dressed in his Batsuit. His eyes are twinkling, and there’s the barest hint of a smile on his face. “Come on, we should go before the other kids take all the candy.”

He promised you he’d trick-or-treat with you, and he’s following through. Sure, people will stare, because no one expects the Dark Knight to go trick-or-treating with some seemingly random costumed kid, but he loves you. You’re worth all the stares.