[He is trained for much worse than this Drake. Damian grunts and turns his face away. At the question though, he pauses and narrows his eyes. There was plenty. His father forgetting him, coming back and then proposing to a jewel thief. A falling out with his Titans. Batman and Lark. Drake's death. Even if he wanted to talk about it, he wasn't sure where to start.
No, that's a lie. He knew exactly where to start. He turns to look at the other again before coldly saying:]
Well, for starters. You died. [Why dance around it? This Drake wasn't from his world anyway, so what did he care? Who knows? Maybe hearing this will make him stop asking questions.]
yes but spleen-less birbs get sick faster.
No, that's a lie. He knew exactly where to start. He turns to look at the other again before coldly saying:]
Well, for starters. You died. [Why dance around it? This Drake wasn't from his world anyway, so what did he care? Who knows? Maybe hearing this will make him stop asking questions.]