When your billionaire father’s also a vigilante who doesn’t have time to ponder how much gifts for teenagers cost…

Tim: Bruce, um, can I have some money to buy Damian a birthday present?

Bruce: Here you go.

Tim: *counts the money* Bruce, this is $110!

Bruce: Oh, sorry. *hands him the whole wallet*

Beast Boy: Okay, okay, don’t panic. Whosever problem this is, I’m sure they know how to handle it…

The rest of the Teen Titans: *blink*

Beast Boy:

Beast Boy: Aaah! It’s my problem! We’re doomed!

Trying to juggle student/vigilante life be like…

Teacher: Timothy Drake, you’re late. Go fill out a tardy slip.

Tim: But I’m only five… *looks at clock* ten, twenty… forty minutes? That’s pretty damn late!