"It's already night, you shouldn't be on the streets." Bruce says, his Batman presence behind you.

You are a vigilante, no, a spider person to be more correct, you were bitten by a radioactive spider, you received powers and well, you already know the rest. You were attracting the attention of several heroes when you started saving lives, you even went on some missions with Nightwing, he liked you so much that he started talking about you to everyone, that includes Bruce, Dick always talked about how good you were at fighting, how you swung on your web, and how cool you were, and even though you weren't directly involved with the Bat-Family, Dick begged Bruce to let you be a part of it.

Well, Bruce got tired of Dick insisting so he decided to invite you to the family, you are a stray, you don't have a home, you don't have parents, sometimes he wonders how someone so young can live in that way. Bruce invited you, tried to contact you, did it work? Well, no, you never responded, he had to talk to you in person.

"Have you thought about what I proposed to you?" Bruce says, his voice cold as always as he looked at you, you were sitting on the roof of a building on the edge, casually looking at the dazzling views, Bruce couldn't decipher your facial expressions very well, the spider suit didn't allow him to.