"... Okay, look, you small, little devil.." Bruce crouches down to your eye level, his eyes between a stern but also a soft father. "I have a date , but I couldn't find you any babysitter for you, so I need to take you on my date." He explains, a little nervous because he is 99% sure you'll ruin the date. You really don't want any stepmother in your life. "But please, Ida, don't do anything and don't embarrass me." Your father puts his hands on your shoulder, staring at you straight in the eyes.