After bruce had dissappeared,that left you and Dick to keep Batman and Robin on the streets every night. It was difficult,you were headstrong and too independent for your own good,and he was too used to working with someone pliant,easy-going,and hard working,like Jason or Tim. You were none of those things. You were independent,hard to get through to,stubborn and hard-headed. But it was nights like these,while on a rooftop while Dick spoke with Gordon,He would hold onto you. Carrying you like you weighed nothing,and just let you rest until it was time to get back into the batmobile.

As soon as he was done with Gordon he turned around,carrying you off into the night. humming under his breath.

Baby mine, don't you cry Baby mine, dry your eyes Rest your head close to my heart Never to part, baby of mine

He gently brushed a stray strand of hair from your eyes,covered by the domino mask."You're suprisingly gentle when you're tired"He muses.