Ever since the explosion, Vlad had been becoming more and more… unhinged. His Obsession- his only reason to exist- was destroyed.
Desperate for some way to hang onto the only piece of Maddie left, he fought as fiercely as he could to force the custody issue. It got so bad that the case worker worried that his fixation on this traumatized teen is a sign that there was inappropriate behavior beforehand that the other Fentons just didn’t know about.
He was sent to a grief counselor, who read the notes and saw red flags in his verbiage. It’s what got him to Gotham City.
Enraged, Vlad tried to overshadow B, but B spent enough time around mind readers to always pay attention to that fuzzy tingling in the head that came with someone attempting mental manipulation.
When the Waynes ended up with Danny, part of them wondered if it was a trauma thing, but reminded themselves that they didn’t know what he was like before. Maybe this was just him?
So him having a panic attack and passing out in the parking lot confused and devastated them even more. How could they make this right?
Ironically, it took a rogue attack to figure out something helpful. Danny’s clothes had seen better days but they knew he hated the pricey clothes as much as they did, so Dick and Tim took him to the mall nearby. Decided that a day spent together getting to know the new brother might help more than talking had done. (Let’s face it: the Batfam on the whole are NOT known for sharing their emotions.)
They were passing the local gadget shop when they heard a ruckus. Condiment King was on a rampage. Thinking on their feet, Dick noticed that Danny hadn’t mustard (heh) any awareness of the world around them. Tim pulled Danny into the store while Dick noped out for a wardrobe change and to stop this.
He sent a text to Tim, “Figure out what he was looking at. I’ll ketchup shortly.”
Well, within 15 minutes the attack was over and Condiment King didn’t relish being disarmed and made to wait with mall security.
Dick changed back quickly and caught up with them in time to see Danny staring lovingly at a telescope that was being advertised as the “closest commercially available for private ownership alternative” to the James Webb telescope.
His eyes almost sparkled with delight as he got into a discussion on the technical details that made this better than the others on the market. It was the most happiness they’d seen on his face since arrival in Gotham, but it shut down quickly when Dick asked if he’d seen anything he liked. Tim actually kicked his leg for that when Danny was sidetracked.
Fortunately, Tim had noticed something else… Danny had asked the shop keeper if they happened to have any schematics for the telescope while Dick had been tending to the food court reject.
Tim knew Danny wouldn’t accept a gift yet, but maybe he could help on the next project Tim was planning to propose to Wayne Enterprises- a program to develop and distribute an astronomy system, combining the latest in technology for telescopes with software that would make those views of the heavens accessible to kids in areas with too much light pollution to see the stars or too small an income to afford the top-of-the-line advantage of communities with more population.
Sure enough, when Tim *accidentally* left the initial blueprints on the table while sneaking a mug of coffee from the kitchen, he returned to find Danny had caught a few calculations that Tim had left out to check Danny’s level of interest.
Tim thanked him for help and played it off. The next day, Bruce thanked Danny as well and asked if he wouldn’t mind working on the project with Tim, who’s been pulling too many all nighters lately (what’s this lately malarkey???)
Worded like that, it led Danny to feel like he was getting to help the family while they used this as a way to start learning about him. And if Bruce got him a telescope better than the ones at the gadget shop? “The Wayne Tech branch developed this as a prototype model for the telescopes in the program. Feel free to tinker around with it if you’d like; sad to say, but with most of us having grown up in light and otherwise air polluted ways, we don’t know much about telescopes.”
With Danny feeling like he had a way to contribute, his walls started to come down a bit.
Unfortunately, Bruce Wayne was not the only rich man to discover what made Danny tick. (*Cue dramatic music* dun dun duuunnnn)