Superboy: *staring in horror at the Kryptonite-lined bands on his wrists* Damian, I’m handcuffed!

Robin: *already tinkering with his own handcuffs* Relax. Handcuffs are a cinch.

Superboy: Really?

Robin: Yeah. There’s a bone in your thumb. Tiny bone. Really easy to break. What you’re gonna want to do is you’re gonna want to apply torsional pressure to it until it snaps.

Superboy: I’m not gonna break my bone!

Robin: Well, in that case, you are screwed.

Robin: Kent, have I ever put you in an unsafe situation?

Superboy: *sprinting across the craters on Apokolips with Damian on his back as they try to get away from a fire-breathing monster* All the time!

Robin: Then you should be used to it!

– • – • – • – • –

Guess who’s grounded?

Conducting an investigation worthy of getting them grounded by their fathers in a cave on a remote island…

Superboy: *panicked whispering* Damian, what if there’s a monstrous creature in here?

Robin: *remembering that he stuffed a leash into his backpack before they left* That’s half the fun.