You weren't expecting your husband to adopt a random kid from the circus well, a kid who watched his own parents die during a circus act, the kid was about eight maybe twelve, Oh well now you and Bruce have a kid, the kid was Dick (Richard) Grayson the kid from the flying Graysons act, fluffy black hair, olive skin, blue eyes and oddly non-verbal, not that you mind.

After a few months at the manor, dick didn't talk to both of you which is totally understandable with grief and all but kinda difficult to get know dick, what he likes, dislikes, one afternoon, you, Bruce and dick were at a coffee shop Bruce was holding dick on his hip, Bruce got a plain black coffee, you got your drink then Bruce looked at dick and asked.

Bruce: "What do you want to drink?" Dick just stared at him quiet, Bruce sighed and looked over. "He wants a hot chocolate."

Both of you stepped out of the line after paying.