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I was raised to be the ultimate soldier a master assassin. Nothing out there can hurt me. Underneath that hard shell you’re still just a boy. If that were true, you wouldn’t be taking me out on the streets hunting psychopathic murderers. Those papers will be signed soon. Everything will be different then, you’ll see. Where are you going? Out. What about me? I got you a sitter. You’re sloppy. No, I’m uninterested. Get interested. I don’t need to be trained by some circus clown. My grandfather taught me everything I need to know about personal combat. Well, I was trained by Bruce Wayne. And every time they met, he kicked Ra’s al Ghul’s ass. Just like I’m kicking yours. You really are a mass of ego, aren’t you? The pure and perfect Dick Grayson. The first Robin. Unh. Based on what I’m seeing, I was the only Robin. You’re just some lost little orphan he took pity on. But I’m blood! I’m his son. You certainly are. Beware the Court of Owls That watches all the time Gazing from the shadows Behind cement and lime They see you at the hearth They see you in your bed Take care, beware, or they will send A talon for your head Is? Is it true, Dad? Is there really a secret group of rich and powerful men who rule the city from the shadows? Who send their talon out to destroy anyone who dares to even mention their existence? Mmhm. Absolutely not. Mm. But what if it is? It’s just a story, Bruce. There’s no Court of Owls. It’s not real. And even if it was do you think we’d ever let anything bad happen to you? No. Never. I promise. Your mother and I will always be here to protect you. I believed it. I really did. I thought it was the Court that killed them. And I made up my mind to find them and make them pay for what they’d done. I knew that Harbor House was the Court’s headquarters. I watched them. The richest men in Gotham, the most powerful. And if I searched long enough I’d find proof. And did you? No, Alfred. Dad was right. It was just a story. It was just a story. We all look for meaning behind the tragedies that befall us.