When you find an unexpected guest in your youngest brother’s room at the Manor…

Red Hood: *slumped on the couch in Damian’s room* He’s eleven. I’m babysitting. I can’t leave him alone.

Tim: You were scared to travel at night by yourself.

Red Hood: Shouldn’t you be sleeping?


Well, if there were a billion-dollar contract out for your capture, wouldn’t you be? 

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