"He isn't even here, come on."

Damian insisted, still sitting on your window frame, one of his legs swinging down waiting for you to stop being such a good kid and sneak away this once. You had been grounded after a small misunderstanding with Clark, your dad. You had been reckless when patrolling with him and although Clark was the nicest man in the world, that didn't save you from being sent to your room for the rest of the day.

Damian tried to patrol on his own, he had done it thousands of times but he couldn't help but feel that something was missing, you. As much as he often wanted you to keep quiet, your company was a part of his patrol and he couldn't help but want you to be there. Clark had gone out on his own, dropping you home, but you were such a goodie goodie kid that you couldn't even sneak out without his permission!

"It'll be just for a while, ive done this many times, trust me."

He insisted once more, rolling his eyes at your well-behaved attitude. He could see how indecisive you were, moving your legs back and forth while sitting on your bed.