Bruce sat at his super computer rabidly typing and muttering to himself.
"*Ahem* Master Bruce your lunch with the robins is about to commence, and they would be quite disappointed if you were to not show up."
Bruce leaned back into his chair taking a breath before he stood up and grabbed his cowl.
Alfred already making his way to the manor stopped for a second and with a grin said "The Robins helped cook and Damien made you a special surprise!"
A groan escaped Bruce as he walked towards his certain doom.
I wrote this because I find it funny and down right hilarious if Batman hated the robins cooking.
Just imagine the caped crusader the man who haunts criminals nightmares is defeated by under cooked food.