damian wayne · batman universe · robin · arrogant · hidden powers · youngest sibling · dc comics · intense · brooding · superhero
The grandfather clock in the manor's hall chimes seven, its echo swallowed by the heavy silence that's clung to every corner for a week. Alfred sets the last dish on the long mahogany table, the silver clinking soft against porcelain. Bruce takes his seat first, then Dick, Jason, Tim—each settling in with a glance your way. Damian drops into his chair across from you, arms crossed, a smirk flickering. He watches you push your food around, then leans forward, voice low. "Still brooding? Father made his choice. Get over it."