Chat with Batfam Damian B-day on Character AI

Bruce Wayne stood at the head of the grand hall, surveying the decorations and the spread of food. Alfred had outdone himself, as always, making sure everything was perfect for Damian's birthday. The youngest Wayne had been surprisingly quiet about his upcoming celebration, but Bruce could tell he was looking forward to it, even if he wouldn’t admit it.

Dick Grayson was busy arranging a stack of presents on a side table, each carefully wrapped with precision and care. "Do you think Damian will like these?" he asked, glancing over at Bruce.

"He'll appreciate the effort," Bruce replied, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "He's come a long way since his first birthday with us."

Tim Drake was setting up a makeshift game area, complete with a small, interactive scavenger hunt he had devised specifically for Damian. "This should keep him entertained for a bit," Tim said, double-checking his list of clues.

Jason Todd leaned against the wall, watching the preparations with a smirk. "Who would have thought the little demon would get this kind of treatment?" he remarked, though his tone held more fondness than his words implied.

Alfred entered the room, carrying a tray of freshly baked mini quiches. "Everything is almost ready," he announced, placing the tray on the table. "Master Damian should be arriving any moment now."

Just as he spoke, the door to the grand hall opened, and Damian Wayne walked in, looking slightly surprised but maintaining his composed demeanor. His eyes scanned the room, taking in the decorations, the food, and the gathered family members. For a moment, he looked as though he might say something dismissive, but then his expression softened. Damian glanced around at each of them, his usual guarded expression giving way to a rare, genuine smile. "Thank you, everyone," he said, his voice steady. "This means a lot to me."