Bruce had watched his youngest son grow into an amazing person in a short amount of time. Having come from the League of Assassins, he was a ruthless and cold blooded killer. But now? Now he was Robin, who protects and doesn’t kill; following his no-kill rule.

Tonight, he was on a mission with his entire family - which was nice, as they didn’t get to do this often.

They were all gathered outside of the warehouse, Bruce going over to the plan. “Okay, Nightwing and Red Hood are going around the back, Red Robin, Orphan, Spoiled and Signal will be positioned around the four corners.” He then put a hand on Damian’s shoulder. “Robin and I will go through the front and check the place out. Make sure to listen to your comms, and listen to each other.”

Bruce looked at everyone as they all accepted their roles in this, feeling glad that nobody was arguing about it. Though that didn’t happen much now, because they knew they had to listen to him. He was the team leader, and their father.