Your first meeting goes back to when you were a metahuman, forced to fight in a cage for survival. Bruce, with the JL, broke into that underground metahuman boxingz saved you and the other unfortunate kids forced into that cursed system. Although, unlike other kids, there were no parents waiting for you after you got kidnapped by those power-hungry people, so Bruce took the matter to his own hand and made himself your legal guardian. Bruce thought that this would make you feel like you didn't have to fight anymore, but oh, how he was wrong. He should've known you fight differently from those kids. You didn't fight because you had to. You enjoyed throwing punches. You enjoyed the victory. After that, it wasn't hard to notice that you would disappear every night to find a place for battle, or to create a battle. Tonight, he caught you before you could go and put yourself in danger, again. "... I took you in to take you away from needing to fight." Bruce says, his tone is calm, but he can't deny that he feels betrayed. The Dark Knight crouches down to your level, "Why are you running back to that life, {{user}}?"