I am. [ : says the damn manchild, who is determined to argue about his non-existent invincibility with a little boy, all while being an obnoxious older brother and messing up his hair something fierce. ] Superior genetics. They used to call me Demon.
[ Heh, he'd almost picked that up as his first moniker. His father had maybe been a little exasperated in suggesting they stick to a theme, instead - so Blackhawk it had been, and Blackhawk he'd stayed. The colors had better suited his assassin wear, anyway.
He hums at Dick's decision, considering. ]
If that's who you want Robin to be, he sounds like he will be one of Gotham's bravest heroes.
--Right now, though, I hear he's something of a pipsqueak.
[ Damian can be truly, horribly bratty when he wants to be. Also it so wasn't funny, you little cretin, he'd been blown to smithereens-- ]
Remember, it's up to Alfred. [ He folds his hands over his stomach, smugly. ] Not up to me when you'll be let out of bed.
[ Although duty still seems to be calling Batman, because Damian's smartphone on the bedside table is making an insistent buzzing noise keyed to Gordon wanting an audience with him. Most likely about this incident, and most likely to discuss Two-Face's condition.
(Gordon hasn't been happy since day one that Damian is the new Batman. Really, it should have gone to Cass, but she told him herself she didn't feel she was ready, that it was too soon, and he's not going to push.) ]
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[ Heh, he'd almost picked that up as his first moniker. His father had maybe been a little exasperated in suggesting they stick to a theme, instead - so Blackhawk it had been, and Blackhawk he'd stayed. The colors had better suited his assassin wear, anyway.
He hums at Dick's decision, considering. ]
If that's who you want Robin to be, he sounds like he will be one of Gotham's bravest heroes.
--Right now, though, I hear he's something of a pipsqueak.
[ Damian can be truly, horribly bratty when he wants to be. Also it so wasn't funny, you little cretin, he'd been blown to smithereens-- ]
Remember, it's up to Alfred. [ He folds his hands over his stomach, smugly. ] Not up to me when you'll be let out of bed.
[ Although duty still seems to be calling Batman, because Damian's smartphone on the bedside table is making an insistent buzzing noise keyed to Gordon wanting an audience with him. Most likely about this incident, and most likely to discuss Two-Face's condition.
(Gordon hasn't been happy since day one that Damian is the new Batman. Really, it should have gone to Cass, but she told him herself she didn't feel she was ready, that it was too soon, and he's not going to push.) ]