While Jason was staying at the League of Assassins, this happened.
Jason: I want a camera.
Talia raises an eyebrow: Why?
Jason: Your son needs baby pictures.
Talia raises her eyebrow higher: Damian is eight. He does not qualify as a baby. Any pictures you would take now would be childhood photos.
Jason: But does he have actual baby pics or not?
Talia: If you must know, the photos taken in his early years are in an undisclosed, secure location.
Jason, who now wants to see the aforementioned baby fics: And when was the last time you've looked at them?
Talia:
Talia takes Jason on an impromptu mission that absolutely has nothing to do with this conversation.
On an unrelated note, Talia and Jason spend hours perusing (and copying) some adorable pictures. Totally out of mission necessity, of course.
And on a completely unrelated note, Jason wakes up the next day with a camera in the corner of his room.