Family Patrol Night…

Red Hood: *lies down on the rooftop and tucks his arms under his head* Tonight is the maginificent Lyrid meteor shower.

Nightwing: *grins* It’s where the Planet Geek passes through the Nerdy Way.

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See, Tim wasn’t the original Dork Wonder.

Red Robin [on the Comm Link]: Jay, I need you for this. You’re sneakier than I am, you’re a bigger liar, and you have no moral compass.

Red Hood: Look, thanks for all the compliments, but breaking into one stupid high security facility? That’s not even a challenge.

When you and your brothers choose to ditch patrol and have an impromptu picnic instead…

Red Robin: Uh, guys? We don’t have the ingredients for S’mores. 

Red Hood: We do.

Nightwing, Red Robin, and Robin: *stare at him*

Red Hood: What? I always have emergency S’more rations in my motorcycle. 


He’s got a lighter in case you want an impromptu bonfire, too.

Family Patrol Night…

Nightwing: What are you doing, Tim?

Red Robin: I’ve hacked into the cameras in your masks.

Red Hood: Uh, what?

Red Robin: Reviewing the footage. There’s something not right here.

Robin: *glaring* We don’t have cameras in our masks.


Oh, has Timmy not mentioned those before… ?

Red Robin: *referring to Damian’s sword* Drop it, brat.

Robin: *tightening his grip* Can’t do that, Drake.

Red Hood: Guys, guys, guys, guys. Let’s just, let’s just take a minute here. Remember, we’re a family –

Red Robin and Robin: Stay in the car!

Red Hood: Technically, I still have one foot in the car –

Patrol gone awry…

Robin: *angrily stomps into the Batcave*

Red Robin: *wearily takes off his combat boots*

Red Hood: *has a leather jacket tug-of-war with Ace the Bathound*

Nightwing: So… What happened out there?

Robin: Chalk that one up to Tweedle Dumb and Tweedle Douche over there.

Nightwing: Who’re they?

Red Robin and Robin: They’re both Jason.

Family Patrol Night…

Robin: You ripped my cape, Drake!

Red Robin: And you broke my nose twice, you brat! I healed, you broke it again. Two times!

Robin: *punches Red Robin* Make that three times!

Nightwing: *attempting to pull them apart*

Red Hood: *rolling on the floor laughing*

Criminal: *bound and incredibly confused*   

“How to Quickly End Bruce’s ‘Lectures’ during Patrol using Sarcasm” by Jason Peter Todd…

Red Hood [to Batman]: *on the Comm Link* You’re going to have to speak a little slower. And in a different language.


And the waiting list for an autographed copy is Wayne Manor hallway-long.

Outside Black Mask’s warehouse full of fuel tanks…

Red Hood: *lights up a match*

Red Robin: Jason, if you do what I think you’re going to do, I swear I will never speak to you again.

Red Hood: Really? Then, by all means, tell me exactly what you think I’m going to do.