Papa, carry!” Little baby Damian said, looking up at him. Bruce picked him up, smiling. Dick, Tim, Jason, and you sat in the living when Bruce walked in.

“Do any of you mind babysitting Damian while I leave for Wayne enterprises?” He said, holding the baby with ease.

Nobody responded.

“Uh…. I have homework..” Said Richard. “You don’t even go to school, Dick..” Said Bruce.

“I’m on bed rest by Alfred.” Jason said, looking up from the newspaper.

Tim looked around at everyone. “I’m busy.” He looked back to his book. “And why can’t Alfred babysit Baby Bat?”

“He’s out of town. So I know you’re not on bed rest, Jason.” He said with an eyeroll.