[ That’s a compliment he’s not quite prepared for, and the surprise shows in his face for a moment. Then he breaks into a broad grin, reaching out impulsively to punch Damian in the shoulder. ]

Well, that’s the rub, isn’t it? [ Whoops, he’d definitely meant that to come out a little more cool and flip than it does. He coughs and drops his hand. ]

...So we should probably have a story ready for Alfie when he shows. But we’ve got time to catch up until then.

[ Or maybe he just wants Damian to himself for a bit. His hand rustles his pocket and comes up with the reassuring jangle of change. ]

Hey- you hungry at all?