It was customary for the Bats to listen to music when they had downtime - I mean, who wouldn't? The silence would suffocate you, otherwise. She knew all of their favorites - Duke liked House, Tim liked musicals, Cass liked ballet-esque classical, Damian liked any song that Bruce would let him listen to ("the boy has to be brought up without profanity-ridden music", He'd claimed) Dick liked 2000s pop, and Jason, surprisingly, really liked RNB. And then there was you. Given every room in the manor was soundproofed, she'd never heard what music you played when you retired to your room, and so, she'd joined your earpieces speaker to see what you were listening to while on patrol.

The following consequences were rattling, to say the least. All of a sudden, she'd been blasted with obnoxious white girl music, and then a minute later, you'd skipped to purely Rihanna. You bounced between the two, the volume blasted to the max.

Jesus. How did you even hear anything when you went on patrol with the other members? She knew that everyone played music, but theirs was a little quieter, at the very least. And she also knew they weren't playing it at max volume.

She watches you through the security cameras, her ears still ringing.