Dick: Hey, Little Wing.

Jason: Screw you.

Damian: Excuse me, that is no way to address a superior.

Jason: Oh, yeah? Screw you, too.

Tim: *walking into the room and bumping into Jason, who’s fumingly on his way out*

Tim: Whoa. What was that all about?

Alfred: *gives them a pointed look*

Alfred: You all forgot his death anniversary. It was yesterday.