[He listened to Damian's explanation with the same vested interest that he watched Titus bound around in the snow moments before-- only this time there was something a bit more aware and attentive, and certainly less exhausted from his own emotions.
He listens quietly and politely-- and most of it he really has no idea what Damian is talking about, though he's amazed that he would know how to build an airplane. But he files everything away for later-- there must be so much more on the topic that Damian knows how that scientists hadn't even know about twenty years ago.
The thought was scary, and a bit intimidating. But this time it didn't feel like the sort of terror that would swallow him whole. Not yet, at least.]
Y-- You have a spaceship?!
[Eyes wide, and his face and tightly gripped hands barely containing the complete amazement at the fact. He'd known Batman's arsenal was impressive, but he had never guessed that the man had something like that at his disposal. Even the Court didn't have a spaceship.]
Can we-- [The question gets partially out of his mouth before he can stop himself, and he quickly retracts silences himself and tries to change the track of his words.] I mean-- can you really fly it? All by yourself?
[(He really wanted to go out on a space ship. So badly. So badly.)]
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He listens quietly and politely-- and most of it he really has no idea what Damian is talking about, though he's amazed that he would know how to build an airplane. But he files everything away for later-- there must be so much more on the topic that Damian knows how that scientists hadn't even know about twenty years ago.
The thought was scary, and a bit intimidating. But this time it didn't feel like the sort of terror that would swallow him whole. Not yet, at least.]
Y-- You have a spaceship?!
[Eyes wide, and his face and tightly gripped hands barely containing the complete amazement at the fact. He'd known Batman's arsenal was impressive, but he had never guessed that the man had something like that at his disposal. Even the Court didn't have a spaceship.]
Can we-- [The question gets partially out of his mouth before he can stop himself, and he quickly retracts silences himself and tries to change the track of his words.] I mean-- can you really fly it? All by yourself?
[(He really wanted to go out on a space ship. So badly. So badly.)]