When you’re weary from patrol and craving for some shut-eye only to find intruders in your safe house…

Red Hood:

Nightwing: *rummaging through the cabinets*

Red Robin: *installing security cameras in the living room*

Robin: *examining the samurai swords hanging on the wall*

Red Hood: I gave you my passcode for emergencies.

Robin:

Red Robin:

Nightwing: We were out of Doritos.

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When you overstay your welcome at Red Hood’s safe house…

Jason: *hopping over mounds of bloody patrol suits and broken weapons while picking up dirty dishes*

Tim and Damian: *playing Injustice 2 on Xbox while yelling threats at each other*

Dick: *pouring milk on his cereal and spilling some on the carpet*

Jason: I don’t know when I became a dad to three lazy teenagers, but it stops today. You guys are cleaning this place up, top to bottom!

Dick: Hey, we don’t even live here!

Jason: Yes or no, do you have clothes in my laundry right now?

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When you overstay your welcome at Red Hood’s safe house…

Jason: *hopping over mounds of bloody patrol suits and broken weapons while picking up dirty dishes*

Tim and Damian: *playing Injustice 2 on Xbox while yelling threats at each other*

Dick: *pouring milk on his cereal and spilling some on the carpet*

Jason: I don’t know when I became a dad to three lazy teenagers, but it stops today. You guys are cleaning this place up, top to bottom!

Dick: Hey, we don’t even live here!

Jason: Yes or no, do you have clothes in my laundry right now?

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When you realize that maybe it isn’t a good idea to pair up your two younger brothers for patrol just yet…

Red Robin and Robin: *storm into the Batcave, shoving each other out of the way, and immediately head to opposite directions*

Red Robin: *swearing angrily under his breath*

Robin: -Tt-

Nightwing: Um…

Red Robin: *glowers at Damian while stripping off his uniform*

Robin: *hisses at Tim, grabs Alfred the Cat, and goes upstairs to his bedroom*

Nightwing: So…

Red Robin: The brat followed me home. Can we keep him? Can we keep him? Say no, Dick!

Batman: *discussing the do’s and don’ts for an upcoming mission*

Red Hood [to The Signal]: *whispering* Don’t worry about it, man.

Red Hood: *gestures to his brothers and to himself* You’re kind of like a Robin now. We make our own rules.

Nightwing: *winks*

Red Robin: *grins*

Robin: *salutes*

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Bros before… broody, mood-killing, adoptive fathers clad in leather.