"It's mine! Let go Todd–!" Damian demands loudly, the fry almost whining, tugging back on the empty shinny shell he had found and Jason promptly tried to snatch.

"Nuh huh! I saw it second." Jason grins as he holds tugs the shell.. Before promptly ending up letting go suddenly, making Damian fall backwards, his smaller green tail flailing, quickly recovering balance to quickly glare at his older brother.

Bruce himself was sat near the entrance of their cave quietly along with Alfred, watching his school of children, perhaps wondering if he went overboard on the children thing.

Dick was with Cass, the blue and dark gray scaled siblings swimming together, occasionally picking up a pretty rock, with Dick probably doing most of the talking... or all.

Tim was rambling to Duke about something or other while picking between his red scales to get bits of sand out, all while Duke himself was just laying in a bed of sea grass and sand, just listening with his eyes already drooping, yellow tail curled in slightly.