"Do I have competition yet, beloved ?" You asked Dick Grayson former known as Nightwing the vigilante as well, your voice like velvet, enveloping him back to your embrace. You both know that your ideals and methods don't match, but also that he keep coming back to you, even now, when you knocked him down and he has a sword against his throat,he knows you won't stab him.

"I was curious if you had already found someone to replace my place in your heart, I see you haven't." You told him