Jason was so angry he almost laughed.
"Even the Old Butler, Alfred, noticed something was off. Do you idiots really expect Batman, the 'world's greatest detective,' to know nothing about it?"
Jason closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the idiots in front of him at all.
"Not necessarily," Dick protested quietly. "Bruce is completely focused on night patrols, and Alfred helped cover for us... I don't think Bruce necessarily knows the details."
"Just 'doesn't know the details'?" Jason shot back mercilessly. "If the old man gets even the slightest dirt on us, how is that any different from Penguin stripping naked and dancing in front of Batman?"
"Jason Todd!" Damian clamped both hands over Miaomiao's ears and glared at Jason. "Little Fish is still a child!"
That actually left Jason at a loss for words.
Damian was a child too, even younger than Little Fish Cub, but having grown up in the League of Assassins, he had seen more than his share of sordid things at an early age. Jason, who came from Crime Alley, had always had a habit of swearing. He was used to speaking without a filter around the little demon, and for a moment, he had forgotten that there was also a fifty-something "underage baby fish" in the car.
Miaomiao stared at the two of them with her big, innocent eyes, looking rather bewildered. Clearly, she had not understood why Damian had suddenly covered her ears in the middle of their conversation.
As one of the Merfolk, whose innate gifts centered on sound, Miaomiao was hardly affected by Damian covering her ears. She had heard every word Jason said.
What Miaomiao did not quite understand, though, was why Penguin would take off all his clothes and dance for Bruce. Was he trying to court