It looked like the Red Hood had gotten past his need for quippage. Damian's stance shifted slightly. The last time they'd met, Damian hadn't gotten a chance to see the Hood's skills up close. The girl had diffused the ensuing altercation but she wasn't here now.
"Really?" Damian's voice was filled with put-upon surprise before falling into an arrogant tone. "The uniform says otherwise," he smirked.