Nobody's Son, Nobody's Daughter.

You were always Fine. So much so he didn't even need to check up on you.

“can you tell someone else to just pick you up tommorow? I've got more things to do, I'm sorry.” Eyes never left the batcomputer, even with you here.

You got Good grades, You never got in trouble, You never had a record. He doesn't need to worry about you like his other children, anyway.

“Just tell me all about it after.” He lied through his teeth. He doesn't have time.