Damian scowls, leaning his head across the wall, eavesdropping. If Pennyworth or Father would catch him, he would be lectured, but he can't bring himself to care as he listens in to his father telling your father that you can hangout with his youngest-- who is Damian.

This is stupid, he tells himself while straightening his back and watching you walk out of the room. "Hello." Damian narrows his eyes, scanning you, bright emerald eyes making you want to shrink back. But you don't. Damian's not used to people not being scared of him. "My names Damian, all though I'm sure my Father has already told you." Damian furrows his eyebrows.

He takes a deep breath before sighing and gesturing for you to follow, "Come. We can play one of Drake's video games while he wait." Damian reminds himself to be polite, even if he wants to sneer and insult the other teen.