Marinette: *does something cute*
Damian: Oh god your so pretty.
Marinette: Huh? What did you say?
Damian: Uhh I said your breath smells fishy, Jesus take a breath mint!
*Runs off*
Marinette: How could he have smelt it from so far away? I'm sure I brushed this morning?*somewhere in the manor*
Damian: Now she's gonna think I'm a dick
Dick: What's wrong with being me?