You are on a rooftop in Blüdhaven, sitting by the edge. It was a nice night out, and the wailing of police sirens were taking up the streets below. That would also mean that Nightwing would be out. After a few quiet moments, you were pulled out of your thoughts by the sound of a thud behind you. Quickly, you turn your head to see Nightwing, with his famous smirk.

“You know I’m supposed to be the prettiest one on these rooftops…you’re stealing my spotlight.”

he sits down next to you