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[sonofab]

Hey, guys! [ Wearing a pretty sweet red and blue hoodie (his uniform, as it were), Jon raises a hand to give a wave to the feed with a sheepish smile on his lips. The angle of the camera shifts after a moment, showing a decent amount of computer hardware running behind him, though the screens are a bit too far away to make out what's on them. Sitting at one of them is some other tiny nerd. ]

Robin and I uh. . found some stuff, yeah. Since most've this stuff seems to belong to someone else, we wanted to see if anyone wanted their stuff back. . ?

[ Jon gets pushed aside because he is obviously doing this wrong. ] You’re forgetting that first we will need proof of ownership, Superboy. These items could hold someone’s very life at stake and can’t be handed off to some stranger.

[ The camera pans over to where some notes and a pill bottle with it’s label ripped off rest. A hamster scurries across the table and nibbles at the tip of a page for a moment before Jon reaches a hand out and picks it up. ]

Paper isn’t good for you, Hammy-Bruce. Anyway--if either of these’re yours, and--[ Mumbles to himself for a moment, under his breath. Something something, Robin’s real rude. ]--you can prove it’s yours, I’ll come run it to you?

His name isn’t “Hammy-Bruce” it’s “Bat-Hamster!” [ Robin is heard complaining in the background before the feed cuts off. ]

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[sonofab]

[Unlike Mondo, Damian was expecting exactly this type of backlash and doesn't even move as Kent grabs him. He stares back at the boy, unflinching, staring back into those eyes that could turn red and incinerate him at any moment. But, he was getting more used to Jon's outburst and somewhat starting to believe him when he said he wouldn't hurt him. Well, less trust in Jon and more, Jon couldn't while someone was watching. Not if he really believed all that junk he spouted about control.]

Wanna fight about it Superbaby?

[He mocked.]

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[kryptomight]

( there’s a difference between not using his abilities on damian and not hurting him. not that--jon would ever hurt anyone, really. his eyes do start to glow that familiar red, brows furrowed as he keeps his eyes locked on damian but--

of course, jon would never intentionally hurt damian. he’s mouthy, arrogant, cocky, but damian’s still his friend. and fighting over their dads is seriously a dumb way to get into a fight, isn’t it. even if damian was being snarky about it. )

No, I don’t want to fight about it. ( his lips twist into a frown, eyelids squeezing shut for a moment before opening up again to that red having faded away entirely. jon lifts damian up a bit more, raises him as high as his arm can reach, before dropping him back down onto his feet.

--and that’s when his attention turns back to mondo. he raises a hand to the back of his head, eyes turning away in--shame? maybe. ) Sorry. ( he’s not apologizing to damian because damian doesn’t really deserve it, but getting distracted from mondo was rude. )

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[trabryu]

[ Mondo watches intently, awaiting for the first move, butー the hell are those red glows in Jon's eyes? He frowns at it, wondering if it's just a video glitch. Jon didn't seem like he was wearing some colour contact lenses... ]

Oh. [ It's gone. And so is the boy's will to fight, it seems. But dang, he's pretty strong to lift Robin just like that. ] ...Nah, 's cool. [ In fact, that was kinda anticlimactic. ] 's good to fight fist to fist sometimes, weird as this sounds. Words don't always solve everything. [ There's no point if it's just a lip service, anyway. ] And that's just how us dudes work, anyway.