[ Cass scoots over without complaint - it's such an ingrained interaction that at this point she doesn't even think of it. She wonders if Damian came to try to talk to her, or wanted some company, or was just coming up here to get some air himself.
(She doesn't expect to discuss the cowl. It never came up with Bruce, really, and she always assumed it would go to Damian. Whether or not Damian was a good fit for it was another matter, but isn't that how these things work?)
She turns her head slightly when he starts talking so she can follow the trails of his hands, and lets out a soft huff of a laugh. Her own response is signed, but not spoken. She can practice speaking with Dick, and when she's not grieving. ]
isn't inquisiting basically all they DO?
(She doesn't expect to discuss the cowl. It never came up with Bruce, really, and she always assumed it would go to Damian. Whether or not Damian was a good fit for it was another matter, but isn't that how these things work?)
She turns her head slightly when he starts talking so she can follow the trails of his hands, and lets out a soft huff of a laugh. Her own response is signed, but not spoken. She can practice speaking with Dick, and when she's not grieving. ]
You didn't. Is he all right?