Dick: *sips milk from the glass* Little Wing
Jason: *chilling after night patrol with Dick* what do you want, Buttwing?
Dick: have you ever thought of what your future wife is doing right now?
Jason: what? Why would I… Just gimme a sec *yells loud enough to be heard from the other room* Y/N, WATCHA DOING?
Y/N: ACTUALLY TRYING TO GET SOME SLEEP IF YOU DON’T MIND.
Jason: WHOOPS, SORRY, SLEEP WELL, DOLL.
Jason: she is sleeping, dude.
Dick: oh, alright.
Dick: *chokes on his milk* WAIT WHAAAT