[He watches the signs curiously; Dick may not know the specifics, but her predicament isn't a mystery to him. Damian was trying to teach him signs, but for as physical as the little polyglot was, learning to speak with his hands was a lot harder for him than speaking new words with his mouth.
But her assurance seems to help, a little. His eyes are tearing up again, and he once again has to furiously rub at his face to keep his face clear, but despite that his demeanor seems to... ease. He's quiet for a moment, before he perks in attention again and speaks.]
...What about your first family? What were they like?
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But her assurance seems to help, a little. His eyes are tearing up again, and he once again has to furiously rub at his face to keep his face clear, but despite that his demeanor seems to... ease. He's quiet for a moment, before he perks in attention again and speaks.]
...What about your first family? What were they like?