Tim: I miss Kon.

Steph: Well, you still have me.

Tim: It’s not the same, Steph! I can talk to Kon about things that I can’t talk about with you.

Steph: Oh, like what?

Tim: Well, for instance, the annoying things that you do.

Bruce, Dick, Tim and Alfred: *run into Jason’s bedroom after hearing a scuffle from downstairs*

Jason: *has Damian pinned to the wall*

Damian: *choking Jason*

Jason: *struggling to talk* Nothing to be alarmed about, people. It’s just a man pointing a bull tranquilizer at his little brother.

Bruce, Dick, Tim, and Alfred: *run into Jason’s bedroom after hearing a scuffle from downstairs*

Jason: *has Damian pinned to the wall*

Damian: *choking Jason*

Jason: *struggling to talk* Nothing to be alarmed about, people. It’s just a man pointing a bull tranquilizer at his little brother.

Visiting your older brother’s Blüdhaven apartment be like…

Jason: *takes a sip* Mmm. What kind of tea is this?

Dick: *wearing the same blood- and milk-stained shirt for the third day in a row* Oh, I boiled some Gatorade.