Damian smirks once you walk away, satisfied with his answer and Damian turns to look at his older brothers. “I do not want to tell you so but I told you so.” He says smugly and Jason rolls his eyes.
“How do you always manage to get away with stuff like this?” Jason questions. He is curious – out of all of his brothers, Damian is the only one that is able to lie through his teeth and end up scot free from any punishments which Jason does not think is alright at all.
You gave them grieve for breaking your Chinas at one point! (Granted, you did warn them beforehand to not play football in the manor).
“Tt.” Damian crosses his arms. “Of course Talia taught me how to – “
Jason groans. “It was a rhetorical question, Damian.”
Dick chuckles before leaning in to whisper in Jason’s ears, “you do know Ma’s just playing along with Damian right?” Jason raises one of his eyebrows as he looks at Dick. Dick nods his head and Jason snorts before schooling his expression when Damian narrows his eyes at the both of them suspiciously.
“What are the two of you conspiring now?” Damian crosses his arms. “Well?”
Dick shakes his head. “Let’s go inside lest Ma starts to wonder what we are up to again.” Dick ushers his brothers back in to the manor. “Where is Tim anyways?”