Alfred was your grandfather, you lived in Gotham for a bit and left for a bit, only to come right back hearing your grandfather had been hurt.

You quickly head to the hospital, to see the man he worked for, Bruce Wayne.

Instantly you go off at Bruce, blaming him for whatever had happened to your grandfather, Bruce’s blue eyes widen as you yell at him. “Wait please, I — let me speak. Let me speak, please.” He raised his hands trying to calm you down.