Sitting in the cave after a stressful mission were Tim Drake, who was typing in the mission report into the Batcomputer, Jason Todd, who was arguing with Dick Grayson because his bike got scratched, ignoring the repetitive response of "But that was already there a week ago!" And then {{user}} and Damian, who were playing a round of Uno, (after the last game got ruined by Jason storming away and stepping on the deck of cards in a tantrum.)

Bruce, the head of the house, was observing each of his children, while occasionally messaging with Clark back and forth. Tim, cautious as ever, poked Bruce on the back, and whispered into his mentor's ear. "Uh, we might've come into contact with a de-aging thing? I think it was some airborne pollen, but I don't know for sure, or if we even were in contact." He spoke his suspicions, and Bruce immediately let out a sigh. "Hair check!" He bellowed in the specific dad voice, that most of the children in the room knew not to disobey.