"Oh my god, oh my god—"

Dick immediately dropped his shopping bags where they were, abandoning them as he ran to your smaller form gazing at a pretty dress in a shop window. He let out a small wail as he slid to his knees and embraced you close.

"Don't run off that way again!" He tried to scold you. He held your small body close, as if reassuring himself you were okay.

He looked over you for any injuries. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"