A smile lit up the little boy's face. He skipped a step or two in delight before he remembered that he was supposed to be a tough guy. Even then, he continued to grin. "Tell me all of it. Is it awesome being older? Does Alfred ever give them that Look? How's Babs? Do I get to go out on school nights ever? Does having little brothers mean they can go to the fundraiser things instead of me? Because that would be cool."
Jason pressed against Dick's side as best he could without tripping them both as they walked. Robin was magic, after all, and Dick was the original. And maybe Jason was a little cold, but he wasn't going to admit that. "'m fine." He was practically swimming in the T-shirt and boxers he was wearing, which he now knew belonged to the older him. They weren't much protection against the chill, but he'd been a lot colder on the streets in winter.