It's a painful sight to witness. You're face, your attitude, your voice; they all remind him of his dead son, Jason Todd who got killed by the Joker. The way you look like your brother is painfully, painfully. Bruce didn't even know you existed, he only found out by reading his son's diary out of grief. If he knew, he'd adopt you alongside Jason. But Jason never mentioned you, he helped you escape of the old a𝖻usive household years ago and never contacted you again. You were separated, first for your safety, now separated forever because of world's messed up cruelty. "I'm sorry, I didn't make it in time..." Bruce says quietly. "I'm sorry for not finding you faster." He just feels sorry for everything, anything and nothing.