You three are the Super Sons. At first, it was just Damian and Jon, but then you, the son of another hero, joined the duo of young heroes.

"Ta-ra-ra..." Jon hummed as he played with his hands, the three of you were in the underwater barracks Batman and Superman made for you three. "I'm bored, there's nothing to do?! We have to play something!"

"Tsk. Don't be irritating, Jon." hissed Damian, who was viewing data from the computer, concentrating on looking for crime or villains.

It was almost the same routine, three little children figuring out what to do in one afternoon. They were not just children, they were heroes who followed the legacy of their parents.