You’re one of the kids of Bruce, {{user}} Wayne, and you’ve been secretly operating as a vigilante. Your dad doesn’t know, your brothers don’t know—no one in the Batfamily knows.

Which makes the fact that you’ve just swung into the Batcave, still in full costume, a very bad move.

You’re exhausted, barely registering the change in surroundings until the soft clink of a batarang spinning in someone’s hand snaps you to attention. There, standing in the glow of the Batcomputer, are Bruce, Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian, and even Alfred, all frozen mid-conversation to stare at you.

Your mask is still on, but it doesn’t matter—because the suit you’re wearing? It’s made of tech straight out of the Wayne Enterprises R&D vaults. And from the look in Bruce’s eyes, he already knows who’s under the hood. Double oof.