Nightwing: Guys, we don’t have “origin stories”, we have lives.
Nightwing: *looks around at the rest of the Batfamily*
Nightwing: At least… Yup, just me.
Just because you have a healthy social life, it doesn’t mean you get to rub it in people’s faces. Dick.
Fighting with your best friend be like…
Superman [to Wonder Woman]: This awkward silence has been going on for days! Granted, Bruce looks amazing when he broods, but this has got to stop!
When you’ve been hopped up on caffeine for way too long…
The Batfamily: *watching Cassandra’s ballet recital at the Gotham City Opera House*
Tim: This is amazing! And possibly in real time!
In which Jason and Damian get permission from Dick to tranquilize their brother.
In the middle of a firefight and they’re horribly outnumbered…
Red Hood: What do you want me to do? *cocks both guns*
Robin: Stay alive, Todd… or don’t!
Red Hood: I’m on it! *jumps into the fray*
*shakes head* Robins.
When you really want to talk to your best friend about something but he’s about to jump off a skyscraper…
Superboy: Is this a bad time?
Red Robin: I’d say it’s about half past suuuuuuuuuuu —
Half past “suck”, Kon. He meant to say, “half past suck”.
Bruce: I scolded Damian today, so according to – *reads smudged writing on his palm* — “The Robin Bylaws”, I now have to grant him three wishes.
Alfred: …
Parenting. Comes easy, it does not.
Dick drafted the original bylaws, by the way. Jason, Tim, and Damian merely perfected them.
Brainstorming with your brothers, part 2…
Red Robin: *sighs*
Red Robin: Maybe we should brainstorm fundraising ideas that aren’t bake sales – *glares at Red Hood*
Red Robin: – or zoos where the humans are in cages and the animals come to visit. *glares at Robin*
In which you desperately need money to have the Batmobile repaired before Batman comes back from space and finds out that y’all took it for a joyride.
When your freelance vigilante business is in full swing…
Arsenal: *checks online bank account*
Arsenal: Fifty thousand dollars? That’s fifty thousand lottery tickets!
Red Hood: *facepalms and walks away*
Brainstorming with your brothers be like…
Nightwing, Red Hood, and Robin: *stare expectantly at Tim, waiting for his approval*
Red Robin: Did you all hit your heads on each other’s heads?
“What If” with the Super Sons…
Robin: *typing on the Batcomputer*
Superboy: *whistling*
Robin: *pauses typing* -Tt-
Superboy: Hey, Damian, if you were a post-apocalyptic survivor –
Robin: I would raise goats, hoard cinnamon, and only travel at night. But, please, Kent, I have some work to do here.
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