Batman X Robin Novels & Stories

I am trying to make conversation. “Yes.” the boy says, puffing his chest up. “I am Mason and this is my baby sister Robin” “I’m only 8 seconds younger,” Robin mutters, hugging the loaf of bread closer to her. “And I assume you guys aren’t allowed out here because of the rogue attacks?” Both of them nod, looking down at their feet, and I watch them. They look shifty, but they also seem sincere. “Fine. Give me another piece of bacon and you guys can go.” I sigh.