Answer:
Plant whose name sounds like a dish full of dairy spread.
It is the assumed nocturnal symbol of Mr. Wayne. What is it?
There are millions of me. I am very small but when moving fast I am deadly.
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
What can be filled with empty hands?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?