Mornings at the Manor…

Tim: *wiping the sleep from his eyes and yawwwwwwniiiing*

Dick: *in a contorted bodily position beyond human understanding* Hey, Timmy. Want to do yoga with me?

Tim: Um, let me just have some coffee first, and then I’ll have the strength to tell you how much I won’t be doing that.

Family Patrol Night…

After 46 hours of spying on Black Mask’s men (and not seeing anything incriminating)…

Red Robin: *dozing off and almost dropping his binoculars*

Robin: *trying to keep his eyes open* -Tt-

Nightwing: *yawns and whips out his mobile phone*

Red Hood: You know, there were plenty of ways to pass the time before smartphones were invented.

Nightwing: That’s true.

Red Hood: *whips out his mobile phone* I’ll look them up – Oh, son of a Bat!

Dick and Jason: *watching as Tim downs his fourth cup of coffee, spilling some on his ketchup and mustard-stained shirt, burps loudly, and wipes dried slobber off his face*

Dick: *sighs*

Jason: I love him, but if he’s broken, let’s ask Bruce not to get a new one.

Steph: We are just people. *gestures to Babs, Cass, and herself* We talk about the same things you guys talk about.

Dick, Jason, Tim: *blink*

Tim: You talk about if werewolves can swim?


Okay, maybe not specifically what you talk about, but…

When your youngest brother wants to show you his appreciation…

Dick: You’re giving us… stickers?

Damian: Not just any sticker. Those are stickers of a kitty saying, “Me-wow!”.

Tim: We’re not preschoolers.

Damian: Fine, I’ll take them all back.

Jason: I earned this! Back off!