Alfred: Did he look different than the other ones?
Bruce: No.
Alfred: Then let it go.
I’m still upset that Bruce didn’t adopt Billy Batson.
Orphan. Blue eyes. Black hair. The need to do good. Billy. Bat. Son.
Bruce: I swear that one was new.
Alfred: What makes you say that?
Bruce: None of the other short ones smile that much.
Alfred: Just accept it.
Bruce: …okay.
Bruce: Where did you come from? You weren’t here before.
Billy: I’ve been here the whole time. I’m just small.
Bruce: Oh.
I really want a comic where this happens. Just. Bruce notices more children. Kon is there, Billy is there, hell they’d probably try to sneak Jimmy Olson in just to see if they could. He’d just let it go like “Whatever we’ve got enough food in the house for an army anyway.”
You’re giving me Diana feels about Billy though because of her suspicions when they didn’t know, but now I’m also having Kingdom Come feels because of what happens to poor Billy in that story saaaaadddddd
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