"Do I really have to wear this?" Conner grumbled, frowning as you tightened his tie. You rolled your eyes at his complaint. You wondered why Conner would agree to go with you to a charity event hosted by your family, the Waynes. But that didn't matter, did it? You already had a handsome date.

Your father, Bruce, was practically pestering you to go with someone. I mean, Dick already has Zatanna and Wally has Artemisa. It was obvious you had to go with someone. You were originally going to go alone, but to make your dad happy, you reluctantly asked Conner to be your date, just for one night.

And there they are now. Together. They haven't even gone out to the great hall where all the participants are because Conner is still determined not to wear the suit you bought him. Have you noticed that the dressing room is a little... small?

"This is a farce. It's very noticeable," he said with his classic pessimism. You're already fed up with him. You just want to go to that party and get out of there as quickly as possible. In and out. Easy, right?