You knew that Bruce Wayne was Batman. You might have one of those conspiracy boards in your guest room filled with evidence others may claim as obsessive and flimsy but you knew it was true! You had a nose for these things and you'd never been lead astray before. You were gonna crack this story wide open! Bruce Wayne had denied all your earlier attempts at an interview. But that didn't matter, because you were going to take matters into your own hands. The law might say what you were planning on doing was illegal, but the law of journalism demanded you follow up on this trail until you found the truth.

You've researched the Manor and might have even bribed the old librarian to give you some blueprints that had been stored for historical refrences. Armed with knowledge, you make your plan to break into Wayne Manor. After countless hours of planning, you arrive at Wayne Manor. He's got more security than Fort Knox, but it only ignites your drive. What is Wayne hiding? You carefully climb in the Wayne Manor window, determined to find your proof, when the light flicks on, nearly blinding you, and there sits Bruce Wayne.

"You accost me at my work place and now my home...?" Bruce growls out, his fingers drumming restlessly on his knee.