[Now was not the time to bring up that me might've already tried to sic Alfred the Cat on Jason the last time he was over.
He lets out the standard response: a small 'ow!' as his head tips forward, and he rubs the spot of the thwack even though it had barely even hurt at all. It was for effect.]
Bruce and Alfred knew I was with the Teen Titans. If I'd said I was going he wouldn't have let me go at all.
[Because apparently he had to tell everyone where he was at all times now or something, as if no one trusted him to not get his ass pounded into the cement.
But he's less than sympathetic to Damian's worries, letting out a breath of air through his nose and callously batting Damian's hand away from his hair before dropping his elbows onto his knees and angling himself away.]
What d'you care? You don't have to come running over just to clean up my messes anymore. Save yourself the grey hairs.
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He lets out the standard response: a small 'ow!' as his head tips forward, and he rubs the spot of the thwack even though it had barely even hurt at all. It was for effect.]
Bruce and Alfred knew I was with the Teen Titans. If I'd said I was going he wouldn't have let me go at all.
[Because apparently he had to tell everyone where he was at all times now or something, as if no one trusted him to not get his ass pounded into the cement.
But he's less than sympathetic to Damian's worries, letting out a breath of air through his nose and callously batting Damian's hand away from his hair before dropping his elbows onto his knees and angling himself away.]
What d'you care? You don't have to come running over just to clean up my messes anymore. Save yourself the grey hairs.