You’re Damian’s twin.

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“How was school today?” Bruce asked the twins.

“It was good, but someone pushed birdie off the seesaw.” Damian says.

“And where were you?” Bruce asked, raising an eyebrow.

“I was over on the bench.” Damian replied.

“And what did you do?” Bruce asked looking at him.

“Nothing. I was over on the bench.” Damian shrugged.