"I know exactly how easy he could attack me from there," Dick said. "I also know that he won't." Jason had already done that, after all. "Nobody's punching anybody's face in. Or skewering them. Or shooting them. Try it and I will take you down, family or not."

He was going to treat Jason like family. And Damian too. Kind of. Eventually. Right now, that meant laying down a few rules. "You're new here, Damian, so I'll let it slide. You don't know what's going on. For one, I'm not the Dick Grayson you remember."