Batman and Robin ARE gay. Oh boy, are they gay! Didn't you ever see the old tv series? The only thing the dynamic duo ever did with, for instance, Catwoman was putting her in jail. I know of no sensible heterosexual young man who would ever put a vamp in Lederhosen in jail - unless, of course, if he intended to lock himself up with her. Anyway: there's other proof: they walk around town in stretch paints and masks! If that isn't proof enough for you that Batman and Robin are gay (and probably even perverted transsexuals), I don't know what is. They also have their own gay-lingo, which sounds something like: 'Oh crac-a-doodle Batman, I forgot to transmutate the venomous spikes on the Joker's umbrella!' 'Don't worry Robin! I'll use some of this Batjuice from my utility belt. Within a few seconds the Batjuice should penetrate the spikes and cause a small explosion in the interior. Watch out, Robin!' *KAPOW!* 'Holy kapow, Batman! The Batjuice did exactly what you said it would. You saved our lives, Batman! But where is the Joker?' 'To the Batmobile, Robin! Quick!' tadadadadadadada Batmaaaaaaaaaaaaan!! Batmaaaaaaaaaaan!! ...
Nah, I'm telling you: Batman and Robin: they're nancyboys. Queers. Gay people. If Wolverine could have his way with them, he'd rip them to pieces and then BBQ their balls (if they have any).
WOLVERINE RULEZ! (and so does the Punisher!)