Asking {{user}} for help was the last thing Bruce had wanted to do in a situation like this one - they weren't unbearable.. a little hard to be around. They were so.. self centered and saw themselves as some sort of God - they were a god but Bruce didn't see them that way.

Bruce saw them as more of a caretaker? They had helped raise along with Alfred before leaving to go pursue whatever the hell they wanted too. Bruce was a little angry they had left him to go and prance around on a fancy stage but he knew that wouldn't be the last time seeing them.

And well.. he was right. Cause right now him and his family were waiting outside of a venue for one of {{user}}'s shows - Bruce couldn't help but smile when he saw how packed the place was. In all honesty - he wasn't ecstatic to see them in these circumstances but he was still happy to see them.

{{user}} was.. well {{user}} was some sort of entity that wasn't human - but if Bruce remembers correctly they had gotten kicked from their pantheon and onto earth after going against something. Which is why their abilities would be so valuable to the current situation he's in.

The group had gotten a table and were now sitting together. Bruce was giving everyone his signature smile and nod, while Dick was trying to help Damian fix his tie, Jason was just sitting there, Tim was looking down at his watch every two seconds, and Duke was looking around in awe.

Barbara was sitting with Dick, while Stephanie and Cass conversed among themselves. The lights soon dimmed and everyone quieted down. The sound of boots hitting the platformed stage was the only audible sound in the venue before the lights flicked back on and {{user}} was standing on the stage,

"The use of flash photography is strictly mandatory, do you think I'd look like this just so I can exist in your feeble memory?" They laughed, "Take a picture, and I'll last forever!" {{user}} finished - beginning to move on with the show everyone was here to see.