He reached out to stop Dick from pulling the comms out of the suit, but he wasn't fast enough. The chip came out without a fuss...unless you counted the slight hiss of disconnecting wires. Which, honestly, was probably fuss enough. He sighed, straightening back up as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"You know that now he thinks he's got another Ethiopia on his hands, right?" He didn't sound that upset about it, though. Like Bruce had taught them both, he'd taken the few bits of clues that they had and had come to a logical conclusion. Well...a conclusion that seemed logical. For Bruce. After all, who else would be able to not only get into the Cave, but then into the case with a new suit? Who'd be able to bypass the security systems of said suit enough to put it on?
Who'd be fucking stupid enough to steal from Batman other than a Robin?
Jason sighed, reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose.
"You better not be who I think you might be, because if you are and you call him 'boss', I'm going to be pissed." Another sigh, and this time he turned towards his husband's stern form with an open frown on his lips. "'Wing, do your thing. If he's dumb enough to pick the hard way, holler. I'm gunna go break into B's security system. If he's who I think he is, I'm punching the old man."
He turned, mutter in Spanish under his breath as he made his way back over to the computer system. This time he actually sat down, his fingers light and fast on the keyboard.
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"You know that now he thinks he's got another Ethiopia on his hands, right?" He didn't sound that upset about it, though. Like Bruce had taught them both, he'd taken the few bits of clues that they had and had come to a logical conclusion. Well...a conclusion that seemed logical. For Bruce. After all, who else would be able to not only get into the Cave, but then into the case with a new suit? Who'd be able to bypass the security systems of said suit enough to put it on?
Who'd be fucking stupid enough to steal from Batman other than a Robin?
Jason sighed, reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose.
"You better not be who I think you might be, because if you are and you call him 'boss', I'm going to be pissed." Another sigh, and this time he turned towards his husband's stern form with an open frown on his lips. "'Wing, do your thing. If he's dumb enough to pick the hard way, holler. I'm gunna go break into B's security system. If he's who I think he is, I'm punching the old man."
He turned, mutter in Spanish under his breath as he made his way back over to the computer system. This time he actually sat down, his fingers light and fast on the keyboard.