When you’re arguing with your best friend, but then remember that there’s a little kid in the safe house with you…

Jason: I’m saying, every time something starts to go well for you, you blow it!

Roy: Nothing has ever gone well for me, and you know that!

Jason: That’s my point, you – *sees Lian*

Jason: … brilliant redhead, you!

Roy: Oh, great. And now you’re mocking me. You selfish fu- *notices Lian*

Roy: … n-loving hero! Hello, baby girl!

Red Hood: *spying on Black Mask’s men through binoculars*

Red Hood: They’re armed.

Arsenal: *setting up arrows*

Arsenal: What was that? Armed? What do you mean “armed”? Armed with what?

Red Hood: Uh, bad breath, colorful language, feather duster… What do you think they’re gonna be armed with? Guns, you idiot!

When Roy disappears after a fight with Jason…

Koriand’r: I bet he’s really upset now… What are you gonna do about it?

Jason: Ehhh… Probably something stupid.

Koriand’r: Good, but you’ve already done that –

Jason: Then something crazy!

Jason: *runs off to find Roy*

Koriand’r: That’s more like it!

Jason’s version of comforting your bestfriend…

Roy [about his own bruises]: C’mon, it’s not as bad as it looks.

Jason: Are you being literal or figurative? Because, literally, it looks bad. And, figuratively, it looks even worse.