Hope. ( he repeats it, keeps eyes down on the "S" symbol stitched with such care into the back of the jacket. that is what it stands for, the house of el sigil. hope. damian opens his mouth and spills such--different words for him, words jon honestly never expected. they're not bad though; it's unexpected in a great way.
jon can't help the smile, can't help but start immediately sliding the jacket on, taking the time to pull the hem down over the waist of his jeans. it fits, obviously; damian is more than observant enough to get the measurements right. hands pat down the front, making sure there are no wrinkles. )
You know that too, right? That things're going to be okay. That we've got this! Robin and Superboy, the new and improved duo! We can handle anything this place throws at us, nothing'll be too much. 'cause we're strong, and we work together, as a team.
( no space for a response, but jon takes a moment to turn himself around. tilts his head back to try and eye the back of the jacket. )
[He's quiet while Jon tries on the jacket, and he surveys his own work now that it's being worn by the right party. Not bad, but he's rather prideful in the things he does... therefore, biased.]
At least you won't freeze to death, and you don't look like a complete moron either. [The barest hints of a smirk find the edge of his lips. TEASING.
Then it softens slightly.] It fits you. Can you move alright? The laces on the arms can be loosened or tightened.
Try not to destroy it before you've had it for a week.
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jon can't help the smile, can't help but start immediately sliding the jacket on, taking the time to pull the hem down over the waist of his jeans. it fits, obviously; damian is more than observant enough to get the measurements right. hands pat down the front, making sure there are no wrinkles. )
You know that too, right? That things're going to be okay. That we've got this! Robin and Superboy, the new and improved duo! We can handle anything this place throws at us, nothing'll be too much. 'cause we're strong, and we work together, as a team.
( no space for a response, but jon takes a moment to turn himself around. tilts his head back to try and eye the back of the jacket. )
And I've always got your back.
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[He's quiet while Jon tries on the jacket, and he surveys his own work now that it's being worn by the right party. Not bad, but he's rather prideful in the things he does... therefore, biased.]
At least you won't freeze to death, and you don't look like a complete moron either. [The barest hints of a smirk find the edge of his lips. TEASING.
Then it softens slightly.] It fits you. Can you move alright? The laces on the arms can be loosened or tightened.
Try not to destroy it before you've had it for a week.