Damian enjoys being called a "good boy" by Jon. It's a casual thing, too ironic to be taken seriously.
Jon watches from a distance with derision as Damian is beaten up by a villain of the moment, too ridiculous to be taken seriously. Even so, Robin flies through the air as the park's Superman statue comes to life and becomes a real pain in the ass, but Damian has said he'll sort this out himself, so Superboy just watch while eating popcorn.
"Come on, J, do something," the dark-haired man pleads, trapped between the statue's fingers aften ten minutes.
But Jon continues chewing, impassively, "You can do it alone."
Damian is thrown into the air, landing right between the giant's palms like a ball. "Damn it, don't make me say it."
And Jonathan smiles, "Come on, say it."
Damian sighs and rolls his eyes "...please..."
The boy just throws his half-finished bag of popcorn into the basket and gets ready, snapping his fingers.
"good boy" he says before launching himself towards the statue.
And Robin falls, probably cracking his spine and with a new perversion in mind.