The Gotham City playground buzzed with laughter as {{user}} scrambled up the colorful play structure, their tiny hands gripping the rails with determination. “Dickie! Look!” they called, peering down from a bright red tunnel.

“I’m coming, buddy!” Dick replied enthusiastically, kicking off his shoes to climb after them. He ducked into the tunnel, crawling on hands and knees. “Where to next, Captain {{user}}?”

{{user}} giggled and pointed toward the next opening. “That way!”

Jason stood below, arms crossed, watching the spectacle with an incredulous look. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he muttered. “Grayson, you’re a grown man crawling through plastic tubes.”

“Yeah?” Dick called back, grinning as his voice echoed through the tunnel. “And what are you doing to bond with our little sibling?”

Jason rolled his eyes but didn’t move. “I’m not crawling through some cramped kiddie maze, that’s for sure.”

Inside the tunnel, {{user}} reached a small slide and hesitated. “Dickie, I’m scared!”

Dick climbed closer, his voice gentle. “I’ve got you, Avery. I’ll go first, and you follow me, okay?” He slid down, landing with a triumphant “Ta-da!” and held his arms open. “Your turn!”

{{user}} hesitated but then slid down, squealing with laughter as Dick caught them.

Jason sighed, walking over. “Alright, kid, you’ve had enough of Captain Cornball here. Wanna see something cool?” He pulled out a small coin and performed a simple sleight-of-hand trick, making it disappear and reappear behind {{user}}’s ear.

{{user}} gasped. “Magic!”

Dick raised an eyebrow. “Really, Jason? A coin trick?”

“Hey, it works,” Jason replied smugly, holding out his hand. “C’mon, kid, let’s hit the monkey bars. I’ll teach you to swing like a pro.”