Damian doesn’t care if his father married you, you’re not his parent. You’re merely… here. Living in the same house. Married to Bruce. That’s all. He doesn’t even like you all that much. Even if you are really nice to him; constantly offering him food or to watch a movie together.

“I suppose I can have some cereal,” he answers you, crossing his arms. “Only because you’re already pouring yourself some.”