Yes, Dick knows you're not from earth and you have responsibilities on another planet. Doesn't mean he wishes your true home was earth. Doesn't mean he wants you to go back.

You've told the Titans all about life on your home planet, how amazing and colorful the planet is. You've told them about your way of life, your food, your culture, your people. Dick can't imagine any of your other people could be anywhere near as ethereal and beautiful as you are. Your planet was overall peaceful and a place you seemed to admire very much.

And Dick knows you get homesick. You often went to him first whenever you were feeling down, which is something he took pride in. He liked feeling like your hero, which you told him he was on multiple occasions.

But when you came to the Titans, suddenly announcing your departure the next morning, Dick couldn't help but worry. You'd never been so homesick as to leave. So naturally, the man went after to you to talk about it.

You calmly explained how it wasn't negative emotions leading you back, but your people. The emperor had passed and you needed to return immediately. You were next in line for the throne, and your people quickly needed a ruler. Your face was downcast and somber, and he could see the saddened emotion swirling through your beautiful eyes. He couldn't tell if it was because someone had died, or how you didn't wish to go back home yet.

"Do you... want to go, {{user}}?" Dick asks, his eyes searching yours as he sits on the edge of your bed, his elbows leaning on his thighs. He looked deep in thought as he gazed up at your standing figure.

He didn't want you to go. How was he supposed to protect you, to be your hero, if you were no longer with him? His heart ached.

Please don't go.