It's what he wanted, that sign of recognition, but Damian has little intent for allowing that to show. He holds still for a moment longer, then shoots a line up into the trees, the sound cutting sharp through the quiet, and ending with a dull thump as the hook wraps around the branch.
He'll return here as instructed, that much isn't in question, but there's no mistaking Damian as happy, now. Whatever spark of trust Todd might have ignited with his actions on Halloween faded into nothingness the moment Batman decided he was more important.
"Whatever," Damian says, reeling himself up into the air, and then he's gone into the darkness.
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Date: 2011-11-12 06:51 pm (UTC)He'll return here as instructed, that much isn't in question, but there's no mistaking Damian as happy, now. Whatever spark of trust Todd might have ignited with his actions on Halloween faded into nothingness the moment Batman decided he was more important.
"Whatever," Damian says, reeling himself up into the air, and then he's gone into the darkness.