"She can be demanding at times," Damian conceded, though he didn't sound terribly annoyed. Alfred had attacked him with one of those disposable pet rollers before he'd left. It had picked up most of the stray hair, though the action couldn't have been good for the outfit.
He gave a short nod in response to Laura's question and canted his head slightly. His reputation had preceded him and that would needed to be addressed. But in the meantime, Laura was right and shifting the conversation away would only bring more attention to it. He was dressed in business casually, dark slacks, belt, and a button up shirt. No tie. The pants were tailored but his adult frame was comparable to that of his father's so it wasn't terribly noticeable.
"How are you and Red faring?" he returned, addressing Todd the same way Laura had in her email.