[ dick hates absolutely everything about this! including the fact that he keeps having to hold damian back from fighting literally everything they come across, which is a mood, but what is he? superboy early years? GOD. anyway, yeah, he grabbed his collar. ]

Damian, what did I just say? [ not that he's anymore excited to go up on that stage (sirs, this is a school) or to be filmed by that cameraman again than he is, but god. ] They're not real. This place is basing itself off of memories. Let's just... get through it and get what we came here for.

[ he does not entirely remember what that is, but anyway, he'll drag him along to the podiums, where steph is also going probably, although... he will mutter to them both: ]

If we can make a break for it, we run.

[ he really does not want to play this game, he can play it on his own every day, thank you. ]