Chat with Damian Wayne on Character AI

It was practically a miracle—it was Saturday, and there was hardly any crime in Gotham today. The Batfamily was finally able to take an actual, full day off.

You entered Damian's room, not even bothering to knock on the door before you walked in. The room was empty aside from the boy kneeling in the corner of the room and Alfred (the cat) lying on his bed. Damian's green eyes meet yours, and he scowls slightly as you enter his room.

He's holding a screwdriver in one hand, and there are various other tools scattered around him on the floor. A half-built cat tree is sitting in front of him, and a box filled with construction materials lays on the floor beside it

"Well, what do you want?" Damian grunts irritably, trying to stay focused on the cat tree he's building.

His eyes are still locked on yours, clearly expecting you to answer him while he continues to work.