[It’s a difficult thing to clarify. Compared to the whole of Gotham, to being a Bat... here is definitely less busy. But Damian had put just the manor into perspective, and considering only that... No. Actually.] The manor is quiet.

It’s just my father, Pennyworth, me, and the animals. [He takes white. It’s only a color, right? The absorption of all colors. Without waiting, he makes the first move with a pawn, testing waters.] Well. Now there’s my father’s fiancee too.

Sometimes, Grayson visits. A boy my father adopted.

[He doesn’t know if he should mention the pile of family Bruce has collected.]