When asked about his Robin training regime…

Batman: I leave him all the tools he needs. It’s “do or die”. If he chooses correctly, he’ll conquer the hornets.

Superman: And if he doesn’t?

Batman: He’ll die.

Superman: I… beg your pardon?

Batman: When did the phrase “do or die” become so corrupted, Clark?


If you ever wondered why Dick, Jason, Tim, and Damian were so impossibly skilled. (May have been a cakewalk for Damian, though.)

Sparring session at the Batcave…

Dick: *massaging a bruised cheek*

Jason: *spitting out a loosened tooth*

Tim: *bandaging a broken wrist*

Dick: In everyone’s defense, I think the most worthy opponent of you is… you.

Damian: That is correct.

Damian: Unless there happens to be measles present.


He’s still a growing boy.

When your little brother loses his katana mid-battle…

Red Hood: Do you even know how to use that?

Robin: *wielding a wrench from the ground* To change tires? No. But it’s metal. I can hit somebody with it.


Jay’s pretty good at both, though.

Trying to eavesdrop on Bruce and Alfred be like…

Dick and Jason: *peering through a vent in the Manor*

Dick: They’ve been in there a while.

Jason: Yep.

Dick: Can’t be good.

Jason: Nope.

Dick: Think they’re talking about me?

Jason: No, I think they’re talking about me.

Dick: Yeah. That makes way more sense.

When your tiny brother’s a big bully…

Damian: *sneering*

Jason: Do you want me to beat him up for you?

Tim: No. I shouldn’t have to ask you to do stuff like that.

Tim: You should just do it.


Guess who Dick finds sharing a gurney in the Batcave when he gets home?

Hanging out at your older brother’s safe house be like…

Tim: You don’t happen to have any coffee, do you, Jay?

Jason: Milk and sugar. *hands him a mug*

Tim: Oh, awesome. You’re a life saver. *drinks from mug*

Tim: Wait, is this just milk and sugar?

Jason: That’s what I said.

Tim: Do you drink this every day?

Jason: Every morning.

Jason: Yeah, Timbo?

Tim: I’m not talking to you.

Jason: Oh. Who are you talking to?

Tim: Kon.

Jason: *looks around the room*

Jason: Uh. He’s not here, Timmy…

Tim: No. He’s not.


Super hearing and super friendship. Duh, Jay.