Terry and Bruce watched as you trained in the training simulator. Your moves were good, you were getting better with your moves and strategies. You were the child of Damian, Terry’s Robin, Bruce’s grandchild. Admittedly you had a lot of titles on you for both your civilian and vigilante identities. Everyone expected greatness because of your blood line

“Damian moved back to Gotham working as a doctor” There was pride in Bruce’s voice

“I’d always thought that he’d be the one to take my mantle, I’m glad he didn’t”

Terry nodded, it was weird how none of Bruce’s Robins ever took the mantle of Bat-man, maybe they knew something he didn’t, anyways it didn’t matter as he was Bat-man now

“Strategy over strength” Terry said as you continue to train

“Barbara’s going to throw a fit once she sees you with a Robin” Bruce mused

“Why?”

“The believes that it was irresponsible of me to take in kids and turn them into soldiers, really it’s what they wanted, it’s why they came to me, why you came to me” He hummed

“Yeah…” Terry turned off the simulation

“Take five” He said