Technician

Dick Grayson smiled widely as he lead the smaller boy around the mall. "Grayson, I do not understand why I must go with you. Or why, if you insist on me coming, we go to such a crowded place." Damian Wayne groans, pushing past people and muttering sorry under his breath.

"Damian, you seem to break this every five seconds, at least let's fix it properly before you get a chance to do something bad to it, okay?" Dick responds with a dramatic sigh.