When your little brother leaves you in charge of his pets while he’s away on a Teen Titans mission…

Red Hood: *strokes Titus behind the ears* Classy dog.

Robin: Yes. Also, don’t forget to close the toilet or he’ll drink out of it.

Red Hood [to Titus]: *whispering* I feel for ya, big buddy. I have a crazy father figure, too.

“Reaching out” to your youngest son be like…

Bruce: I’m sorry you’re upset, son. You know, sometimes people seek the comfort of physical contact in moments like this –

Damian: Father, I am not flying back to Gotham City just so Grayson can give me a hug.


There, there, Bruce.

Mornings at the Manor…

Damian: *cutting down animal-shaped shrubs on the lawn with a katana*

Dick: *watches Damian through the kitchen window while eating his cereal*

Dick: *grins* His quirks just make you love him more.

Alfred: *blinks*

Alfred: *continues cooking omelettes*

Jason: *aggressively stuffs his mouth with pancakes*

Tim: *chokes on his coffee*

Bruce: *hides behind the Gotham Gazette*

Dick:

Dick: Someone please agree with me.

Preparing for an undercover mission at a Wayne Foundation charity gala for children be like…

Dick: We can’t all be Cinderella.

Tim: Then how do we decide?

Jason: Well, it’s simple. This was my idea. I’m driving. I’m Cinderella. If you bitches got a problem with that, we can stop the car right now.

Damian: *sulking in his Winnie the Pooh costume* -Tt-

Taking refuge at your brother’s Blüdhaven apartment be like…

Jason: *pulling on the sleepwear he borrowed earlier*

Jason: How do you sleep in these things, Dick? Silk pajamas on satin sheets. I slid out of the bed, like, three times.

Taking refuge at your brother’s Blüdhaven apartment be like…

Jason: *pulling on the sleepwear he borrowed earlier*

Jason: How do you sleep in these things, Dick? Silk pajamas on satin sheets. I slid out of the bed, like, three times.

(Finally) Visiting your older brother’s Blüdhaven apartment after he begs you for the nth time…

Jason: *listening for Dick’s movements in the kitchen*

Jason [to Tim and Damian]: *whispering* Look, if we don’t leave now, he’ll use food and guilt to keep us here for the rest of our lives.

(Finally) Visiting your older brother’s Blüdhaven apartment after he begs you for the nth time…

Jason: *listening for Dick’s movements in the kitchen*

Jason [to Tim and Damian]: *whispering* Look, if we don’t leave now, he’ll use food and guilt to keep us here for the rest of our lives.