Here Bruce was with his son, Damian, the current Robin. Standing on a rooftop, both are in a difficult situation between two women. Those both being Talia, Damian's biological mother, and you, another vigilante, who grew close to Damian and had already known Bruce for years, considering you both go hand in hand with the whole 'hero rehabilitating criminal'.

Damian stood behind you, watching his parents in silence. Talia was more than crossed, eyeing you up and down, almost shocked her son would ever be with someone so untrustworthy. Bruce stood in silence, a few feet away from Talia, uncertain how to break this situation up.

"So this is who you surround yourself with, Damian?" Talia spoke, her hands clutched at her sides, her expression remaining unreadable. The air around them felt suffocating, especially for Bruce.

Bruce shook his head and stepped forward. "We can talk about that later. Talia."