Mornings at the Manor…
Tim: *sputters*
Tim: *spits out crushed… wings?*
Tim: You put moths in my coffee?!
Damian: For science.
Mornings at the Manor…
Tim: *sputters*
Tim: *spits out crushed… wings?*
Tim: You put moths in my coffee?!
Damian: For science.
Who needs TV when you’ve got family?
Dick: *brings in freshly popped popcorn from the kitchen*
Jason: *plumps up two beanbags on the floor*
Dick: *sinks into a beanbag* I love watching Tim and Damian try to work together.
Jason: *munching on popcorn* Yeah, it’s like if Alien and Predator decided to go partners in a Jamba Juice.
When you pour your heart out to your little brother (because Alfred’s on a family-imposed vacation, Nightwing’s on a mission with the Titans, Red Hood’s Red Hood, and Batman’s… a little hard to get a hold of… emotionally)…
Tim: *eyes puffy and nose red from all the sobbing*
Damian:
Damian: Why on earth are you telling me all this, Drake?
Tim: *sighs*
Tim: Because sometimes your movements are so lifelike that I forget you’re not a real boy.
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Maybe try Cass… ?
Helping your little brother prepare for his first school play be like…
Dick: Dami, we think we can help you with your stage fright.
Damian: Oh, I doubt that. I haven’t figured out a way, and I’m much smarter than all of you.
Tim: Yes, but you’re not smarter than all of us put together.
Damian: I’m sorry. That is what I meant.
Tim: Jason’s in jail.
Dick: What’d he do?
Tim: The same crap he normally does, except to a judge.
When you find out that Robin’s been giving Spoiler pieces of candy for displaying “good behavior”…
Tim: Damian, you can’t train my girlfriend like some sort of lab rat!
Damian: Actually, as it turns out, I can.
Tim: Well, you shouldn’t.
When you find out that Bruce’s planning to send your youngest brother to Summer Camp…
Dick: *does meditative yoga poses while hanging upside down from the chandelier*
Jason: *lies down on the couch, tucks his arms behind his head, and kicks off his boots*
Tim: *sighs contentedly, takes a little sip of his coffee, and stares dreamily out the window*
Jason: Just imagine… If the brat says yes, we’ll have an entire summer without him.
Dick: We could play outside.
Jason: We could sit on the left side of the couch.
Tim: I could use the bathroom at 8:20!
Dick: Our dreams are very small, aren’t they?
Upon returning to the Manor after a mission abroad…
Red Hood: *sees Batgirl jump into Nightwing’s arms to hug him*
Red Hood: Dammit, I should have gone over and said we were back.
Red Robin: *rolls eyes* Yeah, it was “first come, first serve”.
Damian: *sneers*
Tim: I am going to introduce you to a world of hurt, you little brat!
Tim: *charges towards Damian*
Jason: *grabs Tim by the scruff of his neck*
Jason: You don’t want to get into it with Damian. The kid is one lab accident away from being a super villain.
Tam: Tim isn’t the kind of guy I usually go out with…
Jason: Timbo isn’t the kind of guy anyone usually goes out with.
You’re one to talk, Jay. Not exactly a lot of guys resurrected by the Lazarus Pit walking around.