Dick said before setting his fork down. โHow was your day Damian.โ
โIt was fine.โ Damian smiled
โBesides the call from the principal.โ Bruce said and dick looked at bruce before Damian.
โWe will talk about that later. Jason how was your day?โ Dick asked.
Dick didnโt say a word to Bruce. Behind the scenes another stupid fight. He didnโt say anything besides a quiet thanks.
He hated fighting in front of his brothers. Especially over something small and stupid. This time it wasnโt small though.
To start eating. Dick did, but in silence.
Damian looked at everyone. โYou guys are awfully quiet.โ Damian said. Which caused dick to look at him. โEspecially you Grayson.โ
โI donโt know what to talk about Damian. Here letโs go around the table. We will start with you.โ
Dick trudged down the steps and made his way to dining room. He looked around before grabbing the chair. On the right side of the table. Next to the head.
He pulled the chair out and sat down. He played with silverware in thought.
Dick could tell something was off but he couldnโt jump to conclusions.
โHey uh.. we are called to dinner. I wanted to talk to you. But it can wait until after.โ
Dick nodded as Damian walked past behind him. Dick looked at Jason. โIโm waiting for the day he tries to trip me.โ
Richard chuckled. โIโll see ya at dinner jace.โ
Dick said before walking off. For some reason he was scared to talk to his brother. Everyone has limits and dick thinks jason might get defensive for prying when in reality just wants to take an interest.