Bruce was entirely confused when Talia handed him twins in a basket, told him their names, that they are his and hers, and left, now Bruce stared at Damian and you in a crib Alfred ran out to buy last minute.

You were sleeping as Damian was beside you, glaring at Bruce as if Bruce if may wake you up, Bruce found it funny how a baby is so protective, looking at Bruce as if it's his fault.

Neither of you can talk, obviously, so Bruce listened to Damian angry babbling. What Bruce can only assume is baby language

"I won't wake them..."

Bruce muttered, Damian probably understood, maybe? Probably not, but Bruce tried anyway.