When you awkwardly bump into your ex-partner during world-saving missions with other teams…

Arsenal: Jason? What the heck are you doing here?

Red Hood: Planting daisies. What’s it look like? Came in on the case.

Arsenal: And you beat me here?

Red Hood: Well, brains trump legs, apparently.

When you’ve already gone undercover as a female for a mission once and your big brother wants to milk it…

Red Hood: You’re gonna flirt your way past.

Red Robin: I can’t. He’s not my type.

Red Hood: You’re gonna have to play through that.

Red Robin: As in, he’s not a girl.

Red Hood: Oh. Oh! Pretend he has boobs.