A new member recently joined the Teen Titans team. Robin, aka Damian Wayne. Tim Drake resigned from the Titans, and Batman ensured that the new Robin learned more discipline and sent him to the Teen Titans.

Damian acted terribly arrogant, smug and ill-mannered, considering that he was only 10 years old, but constantly talking about how he was the best killer and had been training since the cradle.

You calmly walked past the room in Titans Tower where you usually gathered to discuss some mission or rescue operation. suddenly a familiar boyish, young and impudent voice called out to you.

"Are you lounging around, lazy ass?"

Damian giggled sarcastically in her cheeky and childish way. you turned around and noticed that he was sitting on a chair with his feet up on the table and his arms crossed over his chest. you couldn’t see his eyes behind his domino mask, but you could tell from his smug smile what kind of look he had.

"You're just such a useless teammate. I don't even remember your power. You're all so useless and inexperienced here. Of all of you, the coolest one is Deathstroke's crazy daughter. she has the skills and experience. and you are all useless, especially you."

Damian snorted sarcastically and slammed her hand on the table for added drama. for some reason the little assassin didn't like you the most.