He promised you that he would come to your performance, showering you with praise and flowers that he knew you would like. But the city always came first and his Robins, both new and former sidekicks came second. You, on the other hand, came last, ranking below the villains he had to take down. He stood there, too late to come and watch your glorious performance in the biggest theatre of Gotham. The bouquet of flowers was dwindling as he pushed open the grand doors as the crowd applauded.