You were known as the rodent of the team and always got made fun of by Damian and some of the other heroes.

It’s been 2 years since you've left the batcave for a mission in Germany and finally you are walking into the batcave again. You looked different though, your expression was more grim.

"If it isn’t the butterball” Damian commented before a random urge hit you. You then found yourself holding him by the scruff of his Robin uniform giving a cold glare.

“Bloody hell” he whispered