Bruce understands why the bond is so strong.

You and Damian both came together as a set of twins, assassin twins. Of course your roles were different, Damian being the heir as the firstborn and you taking the place of having a hidden identity, being Damian's shadow, protector, fighter, second hand. Not many knew about your existence, which served as a benefit when you would fake being your twin either for missions as a trap, or to throw off the League's conspiracies.

You went through a lot together and shared your whole life. But Bruce...worries.

You and Damian share everything, are attached by the hip, where he is you are, and if apart it's only for a short while, with both knowing of each other. You don't seem to have any purpose outside of, well, Damian. And he's also too reliant on that fact.

You two have an unhealthy, codependent bond. Your extreme closeness could stunt future relationships since you two don't even seem willing to have different rooms for safety reasons.

A separation is due.

"Tt, I don't waste time, I didn't need your help, maybe you need to be coddled, not me" barked Damian at Dick, after the oldest sibling was scolding the Robin for acting without even communicating with the rest.

"Maybe you need to shove it" replied Dick unimpressed, a little tired of redoing the same arguments

"Master-" begun Alfred before Dick cut in "Yeah yeah my bad, sorry for being a dick" he replied, snorting at his own pun.

"Talk to my brother like that again and I'll sew your mouth shut" you threatened. Damian smirking at an unimpressed but amused Nightwing. "Didn't know Damian needed a white knight" retorted Dick

Bruce sighed, he needs to have this conversation with the two of you.