When the walls in your safe house are just too darn thin…

Roy [to Koriand’r]: *overheard from the adjacent room* Just you wait and see. I’m gonna romance your freakin’ ass off!

Jason: *shuts his book and yells back* That was beautiful. Was that Shakespeare?

When your older brother’s starting to spend more time with his girlfriend than he does with you…

Damian [to Dick and Kori]: I’d like to say that I’m very happy that you’re back together, and if I can figure out a way to do so and sound sincere, I will.

When you’re the third wheel in your teammates’ “lovers’ quarrel"…

Starfire [about Arsenal]: Argh! He is the, how you say, ass when he drinks the alcohol.

Red Hood: He’s an ass when he doesn’t. You just don’t hear it.

Red Hood: Roy?

Arsenal: Yeah?

Red Hood:

It’s not your fault.

Arsenal:

What?

Red Hood:

It’s not your fault.

Arsenal:

I know. 

Red Hood:

It’s not your fault.

Arsenal: *annoyed* I know.  

Red Hood:

No, Roy. Roy. It’s not your fault.

Arsenal:

Don’t do this to me, man. Not you, man.

Red Hood: *puts arm around Roy* It’s not your fault. 

Arsenal: *pushes Jason’s arm away* Screw you! Cut it out, man!

Red Hood:

It’s not your fault.

Arsenal:

*starts to sob heavily* Why is it so hard? I didn’t know it was going to be so hard. 

Starfire:

Post-break up advice from your mentor from another planet…

Starfire [about Beast Boy]: You can, um, you can do the burning of the stuff he gave you.

Raven: Or?

Starfire: Or… or you can do the chanting and the dancing around naked, you know, with the sticks.

Raven: Burning’s good. 

When all the grown-up PDA is just starting to make you belch…

Koriand’r: I must go, I must go. But not without a kiss.

Dick: Well, maybe I won’t kiss you, and then you’ll have to stay.

Damian: *muttering* Kiss her! Kiss her!

When all the grown-up PDA is just starting to make you belch…

Koriand’r: I must go, I must go. But not without a kiss.

Dick: Well, maybe I won’t kiss you, and then you’ll have to stay.

Damian: *muttering* Kiss her! Kiss her!

Criminal: *tied up* Those are dummy grenades.

Arsenal: Okay, hang on to this. *pulls grenade pin, then puts the explosive in the criminal’s chest pocket*

Arsenal: If it’s a dummy, you’ll be fine. We’ll be outside.

Criminal: Wait! Fine, it’s live!

Starfire [to Arsenal]: You’ve been hanging around Jason for too long.