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And the “Big Brother of the Year” Award goes to…

Dick: *baking cookies (Alfred’s recipe)*

Jason: *playing with Titus*

Damian: *arrives from Gotham High*

Damian: *slams his suitcase on the kitchen island*

Dick:

Jason:

Damian: *takes a seat on a stool, buries his face in his hands, and groans*

Dick: Soooo… How’s school?

Damian: *muffled* Okay.

Dick: Anything noteworthy happen?

Damian: *muffled* No.

Jason: *throws his hands up in the air* I thought you said he got dumped!

Dick: *through gritted teeth* I was easing into it.

Jason: Oh. Okay, go ahead.

~ • ~ • ~ • ~

It’s tie.

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Flirting with a geeky, sleep-deprived, teenaged vigilante be like…

Tim: You smell like strawberries.

Tam: It’s my lip gloss.

Tim: Does it taste like it smells?

Tam: *grins* You wanna find out?

Tim: Sure!

Tam: *leans in to kiss him*

Tim: *uses a finger to wipe lip gloss off her lips, then tastes it*

Tim: Mmmm.

When your younger brother’s the CEO of a multibillion-dollar company…

Jason: Timbo, I need 75 bucks for the new Arkham Knight game.

Tim: *deadpan stare*

Tim: 75 bucks for a video game?

Jason: Yes. See it as an investment.

Tim: *narrowed eyes* An investment?

Jason: Yes. See it this way: If I become a villain with “daddy issues” in another universe, I’ll already know how to do it properly.

When your best friend wants to officially introduce your team of outlaws to Batman…

Arsenal: I’d rather not be the cause of further estrangement between you and your dad, Dude.

Red Hood: To be fair, my “dad” was already “estrange” before you met him. *finger-guns*

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At the Batcave’s Minor Procedures Room…

Alfred: *filling a syringe with anesthesia*

Red Hood: *gripping Damian’s hand with both of his*

Red Hood: It’s okay, little buddy, I’m right here with you. Go ahead, Alf.

Robin: Ow! Ow! Ow!

Red Hood: Hey, please go easy on the kid!

Robin: No, you’re squishing my hand, Todd!

Red Hood: Oh. Sorry. But did you feel the shot?

Robin: *glances at the newly emptied syringe being held by Alfred*

Robin: No.

Red Hood: You’re welcome.

Alfred: Perhaps you’d prefer to wait in your room, Master Jason.

Red Hood: I’d prefer a morphine drip and a sponge bath, but the kid needs me!