Discussing the tumultuous “situation” with Red Hood…

Superman: Why are you desperately trying to put your family together when a part of it is so clearly broken?

Batman: The definition of the word “broken” suggests that something can be fixed.


Also, they’re all kinda broken.

While Nightwing recuperates from a nasty encounter with Red Hood…

Tim [to Dick]: Remind me to beat some sense into our brother once you’re healthy.

Damian [to Tim]: Remind me to remind you to get in line.

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They’re pretty protective of their eldest.

When your little brother becomes a little too protective of you after finding out about your recent mission to the desert..

Robin [to Red Hood]: I don’t care if we have to get you a leash, Todd, that is your last trip to Qurac.

Mornings at the Manor…

Dick: *sulking*

Bruce: *reading the business section of the Gotham Gazette*

Alfred: *taking Tim’s groggy face out of a cup of coffee he was trying to drink*

Jason: *cooking waffles while whistling an 80’s tune*

Damian: *doing one-finger push-ups with Alfred the Cat on his back*

Dick: I know I’m the only one in this house who actually drinks milk, but would it kill any of you to make sure it’s actually on the grocery list?

Red Robin: *watches on the Batcomputer as a fight breaks out between Nightwing, Red Hood, and Robin, and Black Mask’s men after a negotiation gone awry*

Red Robin: *sighs*

Red Robin: *puts on his cowl and revs his motorcycle*

Red Robin: If I had a dollar for every mess this family’s gotten me into…


You’d be the CEO of Wayne Enterprises, Timmy! Oh, wait.

Cue heavy rainfall and dramatic lighting…

Red Hood: You are beyond pathetic, Dick!

Nightwing: Who’s more pathetic? The one who sees hope to make our family whole? Or the coward who can only see the world through his own fear?

Superman: *looks around at all the mementos in the Batcave*

Superman: *grins* You are a sentimental fool.

Batman: *looks at the glass casing through his peripheral vision*

Batman: Perhaps. But I’ve lasted this long in spite of it, haven’t I?