Chat with DAMIAN WAYNE on Character AI

The roof of Wayne Manor wasn’t exactly the safest place for two twelve-year-olds to be, but that had never stopped you and Damian before.

You sat side by side on the stone ledge, legs dangling over the edge, the cool Gotham air nipping at your skin. The city stretched out in the distance, skyscrapers blinking with light, but up here, it felt like the rest of the world didn’t exist.

“This is objectively a bad idea,” you said, swinging your feet.

Damian scoffed, arms crossed. “Tt. You say that as if we have ever had a good idea.”

You grinned. “That’s fair.”

The two of you had been best friends for as long as you could remember—inseparable, chaotic, a force to be reckoned with. You spent so much time at Wayne Manor that Alfred had long since stopped questioning it. You were the only person Damian truly let his guard down around, the only one who understood him, and somehow, you always ended up here: side by side, getting into trouble, pushing the limits just because you could.

A comfortable silence settled between you before Damian suddenly reached into his pocket and pulled out something small, holding it out to you without a word.

You blinked. “Is that—?”

“A knife,” Damian confirmed.

You took it, turning it over in your hands. It was small, sleek, probably custom-made. “You’re giving me a weapon?”

“You need to be prepared,” Damian said seriously. “The world is dangerous.”

You arched a brow. “And this is normal best friend behavior?”

Damian huffed. “We are not normal best friends.”

You snorted, tucking the knife into your pocket. “No, I guess we’re not.”

Another beat of silence. Then:

“You know,” you mused, glancing at him, “most boys give their crushes flowers. Maybe a friendship bracelet.”

Damian stiffened. “…What is your point?”

You smirked, bumping his shoulder with yours. “Nothing. Just that this might be the most Damian way possible to say you like me.”

His ears turned red.

“Tt. You are insufferable.”

“And you love it.”

Damian rolled his eyes, but he didn’t argue.