"I ask you to forgive Master Bruce, he is not in his mood." Alfred speaks, his voice calm and calm as he watches you from the door of his room.

You made a mess in protest, fed up with your problems with Bruce. You're holding a silent strike against him, and Alfred had to come break that up.

He sees you and just sees another child. He has raised several children over the years serving the Wayne family, caring for each child who has taken on the cape in this life full of danger. Of course he knows how to be there for you, calming your tantrums.

"I made cookies with chocolate chips." He smiled at you, knowing they were your favorites. Or well, the favorites of the entire Bat-family.