Mornings at the Manor…

Jason: *walks into the kitchen groggily*

Dick: *eating Cheerios cheerily*

Jason: *opens the refrigerator*

Jason: *groans*

Jason: *chugs a liter of water directly from the bottle*

Dick: … ?

Jason: I either drank too much or got hit by a train.


Or when you can’t recall if you got clobbered during patrol last night or hung out at a bar till 4 AM with your best bud, Roy.

When your little brother grew up being waited on hand and foot by servants (and Alfred’s on vacation)…

Damian: *carrying his Robin suit* You wash them, you dry them. How hard could it be?

Damian: -Tt-

Dick: So, what’s the problem?

Damian: Which one’s the washer?

When Batman invites the Justice League over for breakfast at the Manor before a mission…

Green Lantern: Alfie, ol’ man, I’d like some scrambled egg whites, dry wheat toast, and Earl Grey tea. *snaps fingers*

Alfred: Really, Mr. Jordan? Well, I’d like some new shoes, a jet pack, and a hairline.


Hal, you are sassing the wrong butler.

Family Patrol Night…

While grapple-hooking from skyscraper to skyscraper…

Robin: Can I go back to Superman’s farm tomorrow?

Batman: Why?

Robin: I want to hang out with Jon.

Batman: What, all of a sudden your father’s not good enough for you?

Robin:

Robin: It’s not “all of a sudden”.

When you’re concerned about your brother’s social life at school…

Jason: Well, don’t you worry when the other kids make fun of you, Timbo. You’ll show ‘em some day.

Tim: Nobody makes fun of me.

Jason: You’re kidding?

Family Patrol Night…

Red Robin: *disarming the security system at a criminal compound* Uhhh, what do I have to do for you?

Red Hood [on the Comm Link]: *taking down a group of henchmen* Just promise to be sad at my (second) funeral.

Red Robin: *hacking into the control tower mainframe* Do I have to cry?

Red Hood: *activating the timer on an explosive device attached to a chain link fence* No.

Red Robin: *downloading top secret evidence onto a hard drive* Will there be food?

Red Hood: *running away from the site* Yes.

Red Robin: *reclining on the computer chair as he waits for said download to finish* Can I bring a date?

Red Hood: *BOOM*

Red Hood: *static*

Red Hood: *panting* You’re just screwing with me now, right?

Red Robin: *grinning* How does it feel?

When your teenaged brother starts dating…

Damian: These are for you.

Damian: *hands Nell a bouquet of roses*

Nell: *blushing* You didn’t have to do that.

Damian: Really? My brother said I did.

Dick [on the Comm Link with Damian]: *groans*