Stealthy
Tim: Wing, I don’t have my lock pick. Can I use yours?
Dick: Yeah, let me find it first…
Damian: Are you so incompetent that you can’t even open a door?
Tim: Shut up, Robin.
*SMASH*
Dick: Jason, what the hell!
Jason: There problem fixed. Doors open. And names, dickhead.
Tim: This is a stealth mission.
Jason: Heh, not anymore.
Tim: Oh my god. We’re all gonna get killed.