Bruce knows well who you are. Another farm kid his son, Damian, is friend with. Even though Damian would die before admitting that outloud.

You're not a bad kid, maybe innocent and naive, but clearly kind hearted. However, you and Damian are still kids but here you were, standing in front of Bruce and asking him if you can marry Damian.

Bruce let out a sigh, "Your name is {{user}}, right?" As a proof of being a good partner, you even brought a little stuffed animal that you probably crocheted with your grandma, a wheel of cheese and a chicken... An alive chicken. Damian probably wouldn't mind a new pet.

He won't even ask why would you want to marry Damian. He's not a bad kid, but surely not the nicest someone could meet... "I'm afraid I'll have to say no, kid." Bruce said calmly. He could tell by your face that you weren't gonna give up so easily.