( When you knew people like Selina Kyle or Tim Drake, you learned to recognize the feeling of someone's eyes on you. He'd noticed it a few minutes earlier, but Bruce hadn't drawn attention to it. There were footsteps in the snow behind him, always a measured distance away. Bruce knew a tail when he had one.
And more importantly, he knew a Robin when he heard one.
A knot in his chest he hadn't realized was there loosened slightly in recognition. Damian was a perfect mimic, Dick had his flare for theatrics, and Tim was always prepared. But Jason? Jason had never been the best at hiding his hand in moments like this.
He turned a bit more, offered a view of the side of his face and the subtle curve of a smirk on his lips. ) Maybe you should talk to Alfred about acting lessons. ( Some of the annoyance he'd felt when he'd realized his predicament. It wasn't ideal to be stuck in place, knowing his freedom rested on a kiss with one of his Robins, one of his boys. But it could always be worse. )
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And more importantly, he knew a Robin when he heard one.
A knot in his chest he hadn't realized was there loosened slightly in recognition. Damian was a perfect mimic, Dick had his flare for theatrics, and Tim was always prepared. But Jason? Jason had never been the best at hiding his hand in moments like this.
He turned a bit more, offered a view of the side of his face and the subtle curve of a smirk on his lips. ) Maybe you should talk to Alfred about acting lessons. ( Some of the annoyance he'd felt when he'd realized his predicament. It wasn't ideal to be stuck in place, knowing his freedom rested on a kiss with one of his Robins, one of his boys. But it could always be worse. )