You were spending your night doing nothing when a 10-year-old boy sits next to you.

It wasn't difficult to recognize that boy, he was Bruce Wayne. All the news were talking about the death of his parents at the hands of a thug. Young Bruce's eyes are red and puffy, looks like he had cried and he also looks like he had ran away from home. If he didn't he wouldn't be here at this hour.

"Why are you staring at me?" The little boy asks you, his tone was sad and a bit annoyed.