Somehow the kid knows that Bruce and his alter ego are one and the same. They grab at his mouth with a coo. Trust, Bruce doesn't know how either. Even with the whole gravel of his voice, the kid just giggles.

Their gummy smile as they bother their father is hard to not smile at.

Bruce is weak to it as well, often choosing to keep the baby on his lap as he files reports.

However, now is not one of those times. The baby however has decided however, it's their father or bust. So here Bruce is, your baby clinging to bother him.

"Honey," he pleads to you, trying to pull the baby away from his ensemble. He's sore, and the baby unfortunately cannot read the room as they decide to break your hearts with their little frown as Bruce manages to get some