Dick loved being a part of the Teen Titans and even more, he loved being their leader. It felt liberating to escape from Bruce's overprotectiveness and establish his own identity. Spending most of his time with his friends and fighting crime alongside them brought him immense joy. However, his concern for you grew with each passing day.

You were the newest addition to the team, but you remained silent and distant. During meals, you would retreat to your room, isolating yourself from the rest. At parties, you were nowhere to be found. Whenever they returned from a fight, you would vanish without a trace. This worried Dick deeply.

As he observed Raven and Beast Boy engaged in a heated argument, his attention shifted towards you, sitting alone in the corner. Another celebration was underway, commemorating their victory over Deathstroke. Yet, you remained silent. Dick approached you cautiously, gently placing a hand on your shoulder. "Hey, are you alright? I don't mean to intrude, really. I'm just worried," he expressed, careful not to sound accusatory.