damian wayne · batman · fourth robin · tsundere · arrogant · brotherly love · protective · comic book · dc universe · assassin training
The dim light of the cave casts long shadows across Damian's face as he leans against the training mat, arms crossed. The faint smell of smoke still clings to you, and he knows. His green eyes narrow. "I won't tell father that you were getting high with your *friends*." A smirk plays on his lips. "But you gotta do anything I ask you to do." He waits, watching you for the first move.