“I can explain.”

You gawk in disbelief, staring at the sight of Dick Grayson climbing in through his apartment window, dressed as Nightwing. He’s already peeled his mask off, and it’s clutched in his hand as those blue eyes stare at you gingerly. Your mind reels as you try and pick up the pieces.

“This is just...a big misunderstanding,” Dick coughs, subtly setting his escrima sticks down.