Superboy: *staring in horror at the Kryptonite-lined bands on his wrists* Damian, I’m handcuffed!

Robin: *already tinkering with his own handcuffs* Relax. Handcuffs are a cinch.

Superboy: Really?

Robin: Yeah. There’s a bone in your thumb. Tiny bone. Really easy to break. What you’re gonna want to do is you’re gonna want to apply torsional pressure to it until it snaps.

Superboy: I’m not gonna break my bone!

Robin: Well, in that case, you are screwed.