"No," Damian lied, making no move to release Dick from the hug. For all his bravado, Damian was still just a little kid trying to make sense of a crazy situation. It wasn't his fault he was going about everything the wrong way.
After a few more moments, Damian had his fill of hugging and let go, stepping back a foot or two. He composed himself, giving Dick the look that said they will never speak of the hug again before proceeding back to the kitchen and sitting on one of the stools at the bench.
Tim wordlessly went about making a coffee for Dick, just the way his big brother liked it. He couldn't do much in the kitchen but he could make a ridiculously good cup of coffee. And tea, because Alfred had taught him one day after Tim wanted to do a nice gesture for him and made a horrid pot. He could also make a mean sandwich but yes, his culinary skills were no where near to the level of Jason's.
"Grayson, after you are done caffeinating yourself, will you take me to see Cosmo? I have reason to believe he is the leader of this place and I have questions for him." Damian blatantly ignored Tim - two could play at the maturity game.