“I’m Grayson, Richard Grayson. But my friends call me Dick.” Richard said as he winked at you, his food tray in hand. He looked down at you slightly as you sat by your table which you sat at everyday. First your best friend was absent, then the new kid who apparently wore glasses wanted to sit by you? You see..

Dick was undercover as a student at your college, he’d got some intel one of the teachers there were quite close with the joker. You were doing your last year there so you were around 22. He needed to blend in, he saw you sitting alone. And decided to ‘lay down the charm’.

As soon as he walked into first period earlier that day, you could see the girls eyeing him like a hungry tiger. But now they were eyeing you like they wanted to kill you, of jealousy. You could see Dick wanted to sit with you, he needed to lay low and he didn’t want to sit alone at break.

He knew sitting with those girls, or a friend group would draw a bit of attention to him.