Alfred listened to Bruce and couldn't help but feel sorry for the boy, it couldn't be easy being the son of one of the city's most powerful men.<br/>"Master Bruce he is only looking out for you, he wants you to be able to look out for yourself. However, the way I see it, there are far better ways of dealing with bullies than with violence." The butler moved to stand behind Bruce and placed his hands on his shoulders, turning the boy to face him.  Alfred pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and wipe the tears from his young master's face. "Why don't we both talk to him?"