When your older brother crashes at your Nest after patrol…

Tim: *typing up a report on a case at 3 AM*

Dick: *comes out of the bedroom* I can’t sleep.

Tim: *sighs* What do you want me to about it?

Dick: *yawns* Sometimes it helps if you tickle my back and tell me I’m pretty.

When your younger brother becomes the CEO of Batman, Inc…

Tim: Jason… Look… I’m hoping…

Jason: I would rather eat that piece of chewed up gum on the floor.

Tim: I haven’t even asked you to do anything –

Jason: You bossing me around is a crime against nature.

Tim: Jay, you’re being ridiculous…

Jason: *hisses*

Jason: You think when we have kids of our own, we’re gonna mess them up? You ever think about that?

Jason: Dick.

Dick: Huh? Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about what kids of yours would be like.

Jason: Oh, what? Just attractive and intelligent, and just overall awesome.

Dick: So, they’ll take after your wife.

When you realize that there are more important things in life than celebrating your brand new safe house (such as making sure your brother gets some help)…

Tim: I just wanted to bring you and Roy some macaroons as a safe house-warming gift.

Jason: Thank you very much, Timbo. Where are the, um, macaroons?

Tim: I ate them on my motorcycle while sobbing at a stoplight.

When you just want your brother out of a cave and under some sunlight for once…

Jason: Hey, Timbo! How about we get some sushi from that new place across the Daily Planet?

Tim: That won’t fill the void in me.


But at least you’ll have something other than caffeine running through your system, Timmy.