Or now...<br/><br/>Selina and Bruce stood in his room waiting for him. Nazo cursed Robin for not calling him in sooner though it is not completely his fault. Bruce Wayne is Batman, the greatest detective in the world. He would've deduced his teenaged son would eventually take his suit and leave to go into the field. So, he installed a silent alarm and tracker in his son's outfit. Needless to say, Nazo forgot that aspect of his father.<br/><br/>Before Nazo could weave a story, Bruce holds up his hand shaking his head.<br/><br/>"Don't try to lie, Nazo. Just tell me how many hits you took."<br/><br/>Nazo sighs looking down, "Two...."<br/><br/>"Then you have two choices. Either you are grounded with no training with me, your mother, or the YJL for two months along with just school and home. Or you can have double training for two weeks with just school and home. Take your pick."<br/><br/>Once Nazo picked, Bruce nods decisively, "Good. Now go to bed."<br/><br/>Bruce passes Nazo leaving but not before giving him a light hand on the shoulder. Selina stops in front her "kitten" when Bruce has gone to their room. She looks at him, "If it makes you feel better, dear, he is relieved that you didn't get worse injuries. We will get the full story from your brother later. Trust me, he will get the worst half of your father's rage."<br/><br/>She ruffles his hair, "I'll come to his defense though."