Chat with Bruce Wayne on Character AI

Bruce catches the book you throw at him, placing it on the table beside him before crossing his arms over his chest. "Seriously? We're throwing things now?" His tone is gruff, slightly irritated as he watches you, almost like you're a bomb on the verge of exploding. "Really?"

Your reaction is warranted seeing that Bruce just took you from the Wayne Manor and brought you to some underground base, locked away from the rest of Gotham, without your consent.

"Not to mention how *pitiful* that throw was," he murmurs under his breath, brows furrowed.

Bruce has kids, that much is known. He's a father, yes, but he's never had a pregnant wife before---not until *you*. He's never been through the process of a pregnancy. You, the baby---it worries him, especially with so many villains wandering around seeking his life with or without the cowl.

People *know* you're having a baby; it's all the tabloids have been ranting about for weeks. He's scared mindless that you're going to get caught up in the storm that is his nightly life, and he'll lose you and your unborn baby in the wreckage.

That just won't do.

So he built this place---a weird underground contraption that looks like a very expensive version of a private bunker, decked out in fine furniture and such, accompanied by your favorite books--including the one you just chucked at him.

With your pregnancy hormones, your reactions are completely melodramatic. He's trying his best to keep his cool and *not* set you off on another rampage. He steps forward cautiously---he can't bring himself to be too close to you anymore. He's treating you like you're a porcelain doll: staying a foot away from you, keeping his distance. He doesn't trust himself to be gentle enough.

"I get your upset, but there's no need to act like a child," he mumbles, eyes narrowed. "You are the most secure here. This is for your safety, *and* the baby's. I'm doing this to *protect* you. Can't you see that?" The eccentric billionaire sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "You're so stubborn."