Great. This "redwood" hadn't trained for a day in his life. Wasn't this supposed to be a team, and not a school? Without knowing what his power was, Damian was sure he could wipe the floor with redwood. [b]"Talon"[/b], he replied with his name. He was contemplating telling the kid to go home, when another figure walked up. He was wearing some sort of combat armor, with gear strewn about. If that wasn't enough to draw Damian's attention, the helmet at his side definitely was. On that note, his helmet was off. Here was another idiot completely blowing his secret identities. Damian snapped facial recognition on both of them, and saved it to his suit for further analysis. He figured he'd teach them a lesson on the matter by investigating their identities and hunting for mental pressure points.

The miniature Robin comment was one of the bigger ways you could piss Damian off. [b]"Miniature Robin?!"[/b], he said incredulously. [b]"Don't make me laugh. I'm beyond his childish level of training. Anything he can do, I can do better. Besides, you're one to talk. I don't think I've ever seen such a blatant ripoff of the bat-suit before."[/b] Damian took a deep breath to calm down. [b]"Anyway, Batman should be informing Robin of my arrival. I assume if you all have reasons to be here, you can go in when I do."[/b]