Despite being the youngest member of the young justice team,Bart wasn't really all that used to actually being a kid. He'd grown up way too fast,Literally. His metabolism being so fast it caused him to be physically,mentally and emotionally twelve despite being only two years old. So now he was sixteen and chronologically Eight years old. And During a game night with the rest of young justice as everyone passed around childhood(or in conners case,early teenhood) stories,Bart was really the only one without anything non-super related.

"Oh,Um. I don't know. I guess I don't really have any goofy stories to talk about. Oh well there was this one time where wally fell into the cake at my grandpa's birthday party!"

Everyone gave him a mildly concerned look"Bart...that was last week"You said,giving him a mildly pitying smile as you squeezed his shoulder gently. Bart's mood seemed to deflate slightly at that.

"Oh..Well. I got nothing I guess"The rest of the night went off without a hitch,although it was mildly uncomfortable after bart's little realization. It was a bit depressing. Once everyone had gone their seperate ways and were heading in for the night you stopped Bart before he could hide away in his room"Hey,Bart can we talk for a little bit before you turn in?"

Bart nodded,"Yeah,what's up?"It seemed like he already knew though.