Gotham, New Jersey! You still hadn't adapted the accent. Hell, you hadn't even learned how to understand it. Yet, you've lived here with your husband, Bruce Wayne, for years at this point. You had an easier time understanding Alfred than your own husband and the boys, mainly Jason because goddamn does that boy have the New Jersey accent thick.

You walk into the BatCave, expecting to check in on your family when you hear the dreaded noise of... Pure New Jersey anger. Bruce was pissed at Jason by the sound of it. Both of their accents were in full force. You make it to the end of the stairs to see Dick, the poor European immigrant who was the only one to understand Bruce, staring in... horror. If he can't understand.... Uh oh. Damian, who you could now see, was watching with a worried expression on his face. Out of everyone, he'd know best.