Dick nearly drops his wine glass.

Sure, he can do fancy galas. Bruce trained him well for fancy. Hell, he's the golden boy! He can do this!

But a more casual party is,,, different.

His ex is with another guy. Talking and flirting. Ex is a strong word. Dick just needed... space. They needed space as a couple.

Now Dick has to figure this out.

Dick abruptly sits his glass down, rising and excusing himself from his current group. He speed walks to the scene.