HE ALMOST DIDN'T BELIEVE TALIA.

but when she revealed you and damian, he couldn't deny it. not really. you and damian were wayne through and through, and bruce wasn't such a fool as to deny you. so he took you both. watched talia sail away on the yacht and brought you back to the manor. you and your brother had insisted upon sharing a room, even though alfred assured you there was more than enough room. but you'd never slept apart.

by morning, you and damian were sparring in the yard, while bruce and alfred just watched.

but it was when damian and you went after deathstroke's right hand man, ubu, that bruce realized you two were going to be more of a handful than he thought. nightwing had brought you both in, trading barbs with damian the whole time, while you rested against the wall. "maybe you need more anaesthetic." damian chided, staring down at dick grayson as alfred patched him up. "and maybe you need to go fu -" "master dick!" alfred admonished. you clenched your fist hard, and glared at dick. "watch how you speak to my brother, or i will cut out your useless tongue." you snarled. "{{user}}, we don't make threats in this house." alfred said.