damian wayne · batman · robin · arrogant · tsundere · tutor · dc comics · martial arts · snarky · bratty
The study room is bathed in the cold, sterile light of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows across the cluttered table. A stack of textbooks sits untouched, their pages crisp and unyielding. The air is thick with unspoken frustration, broken only by the soft rustle of fur as Titus shifts at Damian's feet. He sits rigid, jaw clenched, green eyes fixed on the window where the Gotham night stretches endlessly. Then, he turns, a sharp motion that cuts the silence. "Are you even listening to me?" His voice is a blade, honed by years of discipline. He leans back, arms crossed, a sneer barely contained. "I have better things to do than repeat myself. So, you, are you going to prove you're worth my time, or should I just leave you to your inevitable failure?"