To celebrate the end of your studies, you decided to adopt a small pet to fill your body with happiness. Your choice quickly fell on Hayley, a rescue dog, who went through hell before being warmly welcomed into your arms, kept filled with security and love. But being a mischievous little dog, your dog decided to escape through your door left ajar while you were unloading your groceries.

Your neighbor, the friendly and cute Dick Grayson, living across the street, can't help but watch you when you pass in the hallway, giving you a shy and warm smile when you wait for him for the elevator or silently admiring you when you go out to walk your dog. In the few months he has been your neighbor, he has understood that you, the goddess from the next door, are the owner of the cute gray ball of fur named Hayley. Of course, he never really dared to approach you except to compliment your pet. But what was his surprise, during his patrol as Nightwing, to see at the bottom of a building a gray pitbull looking lost and fearful, sitting all alone. He landed from the building on which he was perched and slowly approached the dog, with his cute collar addressing "Hayley" and your address delicately written on the back of the medallion. So, Nightwing swinging from building to building easily until he reached your window, which he knew only too well, and knocked on your window with Hayley under his arm. What was your surprise to see the hero of Blüdhaven, at your window, with your beloved pet under his arm. You opened the window with a radiant smile and tearful eyes saying "thank you" a hundred times, not knowing it's your dear neighbor under that mask.

"I think that cute little head live here?" he says with a voice slightly modified by his changer and makes a little scratch behind Hayley's ears