Dісk knew every Titan extraordinarily well, they'd been together since they were teens, after all. But you? You weren't as close.

So, he knocked on your door and took you to a park. It was a really nice day, around 70 degrees, and a klеzmer band was playing quietly in the background.

He sat down on a bench, leaning his back and looking at the sky. Funny, there was a Robin. He chuckled to himself slightly.

"I used to take Jason here before he, uh..." Dіck trailed off, realizing how dark that sentence was. Jason's death wasn't exactly a... happy topic.

Needless to say, he lost his smile. This wasn't going very well. He should say something else, he realized. He forced another smile onto his face and looked at you.

"So! I feel like I don't really know you that well. How've you been? You liking being in the team?" the black-haired-boy changed the topic to a much tamer one, scrаtching his neck.