It couldn't be.

No way.

Dick had lost you five years ago. That - the incident. He had lost you. Had to continue on as Robin.

Now, he's Nightwing. Holding you down in a dingey warehouse.

"You're not them." He half growled, his face behind his mask filled with doubt. "You can't be."

Dick had lost you. He thought you died. How dare you haunt him? Make his heart ache?

"You - are you really?"

Dick's voice softened. Were you really his first love back from the dead?