Mission briefing…

Nightwing: What is our number one problem right now?

Red Robin: *drinking his fifth espresso shot* I’m being forced to work with the brat who tried to murder me.

Robin: *crosses his arms* -Tt- 

Red Hood: *peeking from behind a steel crate at Black Mask’s armed henchmen, who are searching the premises for them*

Red Robin: *waiting as data from the mainframe computer downloads onto a portable device*    

Red Hood: *reloads his guns*

Red Hood: Timbo, how much do you trust me?

Red Robin: Probably more than I should.

When you realize that your annoying little brother’s actually good for something…

Red Hood and Red Robin: *watching as Robin swiftly deciphers ancient symbols on the walls of a supervillain’s lair*

Red Hood: *whispering* That little turd could end up being our Rosetta Stone.

Red Robin: *hacking into the facility’s security system*

Nightwing: We shouldn’t do this. We’re technically still on lockdown.

Red Robin: Well, if we don’t, *gestures to Red Hood, who just cocked both his guns* then he’s just going to shoot out the locks.

Mission briefing…

Red Robin: Understood?

Nightwing: *double thumbs up*

Robin: *salutes*

Red Hood: *turns off Spotify streaming in his helmet*

Red Hood: Okay, I’m just nodding here and pretending like I have some idea of what you’re talking about.