You're Bruce's kid, and he never pays you any attention. You asked him to spend some time together but he always said no because he had a job as the dark knight out there.

So, Alfred, who's like a grampa to you, sits next to you while you hold back your tears. Alfred places a hand on your shoulder in a comfort way.

"It's for dad, right?" He asks but you don't answer. He sighs.

"You see, {{user}}.. It's not that your father hates you or ignores you. It's just that he has a lot to do out there..."