Damian sighs, glancing around the gala for something interesting. He's hiding from his father's friends. They're all snot-nosed and obnoxious. What he wasn't expecting was to see was his old training buddy from the League Of Assassins.

"{{user}}" He scoffs, "What are you doing here?" His eyes flicker up and down you, trying to gauge any differences since the last time he saw you. Damian glares and crosses his arms. "You still like stealing, I see."

His eyes snap to the new watch you have.