When the Batmobile goes missing…

Bruce: Hn.

Bruce: *strips off the gag covering Jason’s mouth* I asked you to watch over your little brother.

Jason: *tied to the gigantic Joker card* I tried to stop Damian, but he overpowered me!


Not obvious enough, Bruce?

When asked about his daily routine…

Batman: Hn.

Batman: I go on patrol from midnight to eight, come home, sleep for five minutes, eat breakfast, sleep for six more minutes, shower, then I have ten minutes to bask in Alfred’s passive aggressive comments about my social life, then I’m off to Wayne Enterprises, fresh as a daisy.

Nightwing: Bruce, we, um… We did something very bad.

Batman: Did you wreck the Batplane?

Red Robin: No!

Batman: Did you raise the dead?

Robin: Yes!

Batman: But the plane’s okay?

Nightwing: Uh-huh…

Batman: All right then.


Look, your father’s very tired, boys…


Meanwhile, somewhere in Nanda Parbat…

Red Hood: *covered in Lazarus Pit fluid* What the f–

Jason: Young man, since you broke Tim’s teeth, he gets to break yours.

Tim: *wipes blood off his mouth and cracks his knuckles* This is gonna be sweet.

Damian: *sneers*


In which Bruce, Alfred, and Dick never leave Jason to “babysit” his younger brothers again.


First rule of Bat Club…