“Don’t tell Alfred I was in the kitchen and I won’t tell him you’re up and moving around.” Bruce bargains quickly.

He hadn’t thought that anyone would be awake at this hour, patrol had ended recently and many of the manor’s residents were now sleeping.

Except you. Apparently.

You had been benched due to an injury, and Alfred had given you strict instructions not to move unless it was unavoidable.

Bruce had been trying to make hot chocolate, despite not usually being allowed into the kitchen.