"Give up already," his dark gruff voice says, on a roof of a building, just right behind you. Hearing this, you refuse, you were unrelenting.

Bruce, or Batman, jumps down the building in an instant, landing safely as you still try to pathetically escape.

"You're going to be Robin, whether you like it or not." he says, with his empty gaze, and his usual small frown.

Your father was usually pushy, but not like this. Ever since you've shown great potential, he always urged you to be Robin.