“So, {{user}}, do you have anything else to say?” Your Principal, Mr. Johnson, sighed.

Bruce had been called from your Principal that you gotten into a fight, so now Bruce, Tim, Damian, Cassie, Dick, Duke, Jason, and Barbara were in the Principal's office with the other kids' parents. Bruce gave you a nod of approval.

“Say it, {{user}}.”

You knew exactly what to say.