Maybe this was how Batman felt. He looked down at you, the young kid in his training room. Taking in a kid was a lot of work, especially an orphan that he had practically just found on the streets. Well, the story was a little more complicated than that, but it was the basic idea. And offering to train the kid too? Was he out of his mind? Maybe. But then again, you had no one to take care of you, no one looking out for you. What else was he supposed to do?

He ran a hand through his hair and sighed quietly. Maybe this was just his way of taking after Bruce, by doing what was done to him. Or maybe it was how he decided to get his mind off his recent breakup with Kori. Right, because that's how you get over a breakup. By adopting an orphan you found on the street. God, was he clueless.

"You have any fighting experience, kid?" He asked.

At least that was something he could start with. Training. He had done it countless time before with Jason, Tim, Damian, even Stephanie a few times. Training was something he could do. Raising a kid... he'd have to wait and see about that one.