[Dick is 100% certain he could break out of cupboard with no problem if Damian were to even try to stuff him inside. But the thought of Tim getting stuck in one was also kind of funny.
It seemed like that was the end of that. He'd never had any kind of lasagne before (he thinks, he's pretty sure, he's not entirely sure what it would look like, so), but he wasn't scared of trying it, especially if there was going to be pirogo after.
He expects it to be left at that, and Damian would leave and go back to whatever work he had been doing-- but a few moments of silence, and the man's still here. Not just here, he's settled in like he's waiting for Dick to come down, and he knows it's that weird little game that Damian likes to play from the sounds, so he's know even doing anything, except wasting time while he waited.
He fidgets. The new silence felt deafening, and why was he still waiting there? Was he going to get in trouble? Did Damian actually want to stuff him in a kitchen cupboard?]
...Why are you still here? [He hated the silence, he had to say something.] Don't you have something better to do than-- sitting around and beating up imaginary pigs?
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It seemed like that was the end of that. He'd never had any kind of lasagne before (he thinks, he's pretty sure, he's not entirely sure what it would look like, so), but he wasn't scared of trying it, especially if there was going to be pirogo after.
He expects it to be left at that, and Damian would leave and go back to whatever work he had been doing-- but a few moments of silence, and the man's still here. Not just here, he's settled in like he's waiting for Dick to come down, and he knows it's that weird little game that Damian likes to play from the sounds, so he's know even doing anything, except wasting time while he waited.
He fidgets. The new silence felt deafening, and why was he still waiting there? Was he going to get in trouble? Did Damian actually want to stuff him in a kitchen cupboard?]
...Why are you still here? [He hated the silence, he had to say something.] Don't you have something better to do than-- sitting around and beating up imaginary pigs?