[Carefully, Damian pulls off the hood as if it's some kind of dramatic reveal. It's honestly not anything surprising. He's a young boy, looks younger than he might actually be, but close to Izuku's age. His dark hair and face resemble a certain man here, but only if Izuku has run into Bruce Wayne. His eyes, however, are from his mother, green.

And based on their shape, the color of his skin, he's definitely not simple whitebread. Depending on how good Izuku is with ethnicities, or if Izuku even cares to pick it out, he seems Middle Eastern.] My name is Damian.

We keep our normal identity and our working identity separate. You don't know I'm Robin when I'm out of the uniform. And you don't know I'm Damian when I'm in it.

[If... he ever gets back in it.]