Batman pulled out of the alley silently in the darkened car, merging smoothing into traffic, unseen. "Home," he answered.
He realized he was nervous. Focused on finding the Cave's invader, Batman hadn't thought much beyond the basics of what he would do once he found him: bring him home, take care of him, undo whatever damage might have been done to him by Talia and the League. All very logical and reasoned, but he'd spent little time considering what he'd do when he was finally alone with the b- no. With his son.
Batman glanced at him out of the corner of his eye without taking his eyes off the road. "No one's told me anything about you," he said quietly - not in Batman's voice, but his own. "I'd like to know."