My Batman woes

It all started with my son and his cousin, Jess, making comic characters w/paper. Batman, Joker, Catwoman etc.

We encouraged it.

Being creative, playing together and all that jazz.

I walk in this morning and Batman and the Joker et al are having their Christmas Party. Apparently they’re all now fucking friends.

The bastards have ruined Batman. Ruined I tell you.