WHO: Damian Wayne & Dick Grayson
WHAT: You have added one (+1) bastard Bat son to your party
WHERE: The beach
WHEN: After Damian's arrival
[Talk about your bad timing. Oye. Dick slips out of the house, slinging a backpack containing one of Bart's t-shirts and a pair of the teenagers pants over his shoulder, should Damian need a change of clothing either from diving overboard, like Tim had, or arriving in his suit, like Dick had, both times.
Hey!
[Dick calls out to the ten-year-old Robin, striding down the pier.]
You all right? You look a little lost.
[In the next beat, Dick's voice is lower, purposely meant just for Damian.]
For now, you don't know me. Not until you've changed.
[Dick jostles the sack on his shoulder, indicating its contents.]
You okay?