Jason had been messing about with one of Bruce’s time travel gadgets while The Batfamily were in the middle of a meeting about suspicion of a new drug shipment coming into gotham soon.

Unfortunately for them, Jason clicked the wrong button, causing everyone nearby to time travel into the future. Shocked, none of them had time to react before they all landed inside the batcave which looked slightly more advanced.

“Todd, you idiot!” Damian hisses, scrambling to his feet with a scowl on his face before their father, Bruce interrupted him.

“Enough, Damian.” He puts a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it. “The Batcave is still a thing, meaning they will likely be future relatives, maybe in the Manor if it is still there. Stay calm and stay close to me, everyone. — We do not know if they are dangerous or not.”

The rest of The Batfamily nods, including Damian who still has a scowl on his features.