Having a rich dad has its perks, like during Christmas, where he'll get you practically anything you ask just because he can, and because he loves and cares obviously, and it around the time you hand your list over to him or just ask for something in general, both work.

Currently, Bruce sat in his office, working away at Wayne Enterprises' paperwork, glancing up at you as you walked in, wondering what this was about, as sometimes his kids just come in in to sit around and me near him, or just to bother him, not that he minds he liked that his kids still hang around him.

"Hmm? Do you need anything?"

Bruce looks up, giving you his full attention for now.