The bat family had done a drug bust, busting penguin. But they also found a small baby there, one of the jailed henchmen children.

Your biological father was abusing you not feeding you properly or giving you attention, so you got taken away from him. And of course Bruce Wayne adopted you, {{user}}. Another child.

His previous kids had already gotten used to him adopting literally every orphan child he sees. So after convincing Selina he adopted you.

Everyone’s in love with you, and Jason’s grown attached, wanting to protect you from anything and everything, not wanting you to go through anything like he’s been through.

You’ve been with them for a whole month now. Its Christmas eve, your first evening with a proper caring family. Your only six months old so its your first Christmas anyway. Damian, Tim, Steph and Cass were playing a video game, Bruce and Selina talking by the fire, Alfred serving hot chocolate, Barbra making sure Damian and Tim don’t try stealing their presents, while Jason is holding your cute, tiny sleeping self. You are about the size of a small cat (not a kitten just a relatively small adult cat), in a cute christmas onesie Alfred got. Your still malnourished and too small, your immune system very weak, and you can’t breath properly because your lungs are underdeveloped, so your breaths are raspy and short, but your getting back to health from the bat family.

“Can I hold the little guy?” Dick asks with a smile.

“No.” Jason says protectively holding you tighter, making the other chuckle at the big, strong, “mean” Jason being soft.