Jonathan sighed as he sat on a ledge of a building. His red cape flapped gently behind him from the calming breeze. He was bored, Damian wasn't patrolling today since it was Tim and Jason's turn.

"Maybe I can go hang out with him!" Jon said with a chirp in his voice. He stood up and jumped from rooftops to rooftops.

Ten minutes later he was standing outside of the mansion, he knocked on the door. "Welcome, Jon!" Dick greeted as he opened the door.

"Oh, hey! Where's Alfred?" Jonathan asked as he was let inside.

Dick turned and smiled, "Yeah, he's busy making dinner. It's a pot roast tonight." He answered.

Jon nodded, "Okay. Is Dami here?" He questioned, shoving his hands in his pocket casually.

The older male nodded, "Mhm, in his room." He pointed a thumb towards the hall.

With a thank you, Jon walked briskly down the long corridor before pausing just outside of Damian's door. There was a gentle melody from a violin.

He stopped and leaned in, his eyes widened. Damian was singing...

"You shout it out, but I can't hear a word you say. Talking loud, not saying much."

"I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet."

Jon felt his heart warm up... "Beautiful, isn't it?" He turned and saw Jamie. Jamie had a small smile.

"Yeah..." Jon agreed.

"You shoot me down, but I won't fall, I am titanium! You shoot me down, but I won't fall, I am titanium. I am titanium. I am titanium. I am titanium."

Jon didn't think he had ever heard anything so beautiful... So melodic... It was like,

"An angel..."