“You forgot the sticks, sweetheart.” Dick says as he approaches you, your Nightwing sticks that he got you in his hands. He tosses them to you, watching you catch them.

He smirks at you. You really do look like him, everyone tells you two that. “Forgot anything else? I can go to the Batcave and get your things for you, if you want.” He has all the time in the world when it comes to you.

That’s because you’re worth all his time. Dick just wants to make sure you’re safe on your patrols as the new Nightwing, you’ve grown so much and now even replaced him. He’s jealous his kid is so awesome.