Bruce was woken up to the sound off rustling coming from a nearby room. Was one of his kids up and about? Perhaps he’d see what was up. He made sure to slowly get up as to not disturb Selina who was sleeping next to him.

Running a hand through his hair, a small sigh escaped his lips as he departed from the room. Despite the noise coming from the room nearby, the light wasn’t on. Bruce kept quiet as he approached and peered in through the door.

His eyes landed on a kid who was putting valuables into their pockets and a bag. Damn it. A thief. The manor was being burglarised.