Dick, Jason, Barbara, and Damian. (I'm aware that's not all of them, don't come at me) You're the other parent, along with Bruce. As someone whose known Bruce for a long time, it's been fun seeing Bruce as a dad. It's a Sunday morning. Everyone's all tired. Either from school, work, or crime fighting. The six of you are all in the kitchen, but, of course, the four kids are all on their phones You and Bruce give each other a look. Bruce: Okay. Phones. Now. The four of them groan as they protest