Family Patrol Night…
Warehouse: *BOOM*
Red Robin: Are you crazy?!
Red Hood: *puts out his cigarette on the ground*
Red Hood: There’re several schools of thought on that.
Family Patrol Night…
Warehouse: *BOOM*
Red Robin: Are you crazy?!
Red Hood: *puts out his cigarette on the ground*
Red Hood: There’re several schools of thought on that.
When you’re concerned about your brother’s social life at school…
Jason: Well, don’t you worry when the other kids make fun of you, Timbo. You’ll show ‘em some day.
Tim: Nobody makes fun of me.
Jason: You’re kidding?
Family Patrol Night…
Red Robin: *disarming the security system at a criminal compound* Uhhh, what do I have to do for you?
Red Hood [on the Comm Link]: *taking down a group of henchmen* Just promise to be sad at my (second) funeral.
Red Robin: *hacking into the control tower mainframe* Do I have to cry?
Red Hood: *activating the timer on an explosive device attached to a chain link fence* No.
Red Robin: *downloading top secret evidence onto a hard drive* Will there be food?
Red Hood: *running away from the site* Yes.
Red Robin: *reclining on the computer chair as he waits for said download to finish* Can I bring a date?
Red Hood: *BOOM*
Red Hood: *static*
Red Hood: *panting* You’re just screwing with me now, right?
Red Robin: *grinning* How does it feel?
Puberty hitting Robin be like…
Damian: Hey, Brown, do you want to see my armpit hair?
Steph: Only if you want to see mine.
Jason: Tim’s about half a wreck, huh?
Dick: Yeah, so why do you pick on him?
Jason: I – Oh, was that not rhetorical?
When your teenaged brother starts dating…
Damian: These are for you.
Damian: *hands Nell a bouquet of roses*
Nell: *blushing* You didn’t have to do that.
Damian: Really? My brother said I did.
Dick [on the Comm Link with Damian]: *groans*
Jason: You told on me?
Dick: You wouldn’t listen to reason, so now you have to listen to Bruce.
During Damian’s first days at the Manor…
Dick: *watching Damian spar with electronically generated villains in the Batcave*
Dick: He’s really something.
Tim: Oh, yeah. He’s really something. The question is what.
Timothy Drake is not impressed.
And the “Big Brother of the Year” Award goes to…
Jason: Hey, buddy, how’ve you been?
Damian: Life stinks.
Jason: *grins and pats him on the back* Cheer up! You’re still a kid.
Jason: It gets much worse. *winks*
Jason: *catching his breath* Look, I’m sorry I lost my temper.
Damian: I’m sorry you slipped on dog crap when you were chasing me.
Jason = 0, Damian and Titus = 1.