Every time you'd walk home, without a doubt, Dick would be by your side helping you home. He never cared about the inconvenience, nor his own way home after. His priority was getting you home safely every time.

Considering you were helping him solve a case around the riddler at the GCPD anyways, he figured it was the least he could do. At first, you hated his guts and the cocky 'pretty' boy look that came alongside the detective, but he does have a big heart, you'll give him that.

It's been snowing pretty heavily tonight, so as you two walk home, your conversation is often interrupted by mumbled curses and skidding on ice.

You continue walking when you slip, about to land on your backside when he scoops you up. About to thank him, he slips too. With a thump and grunt you land on top of him, snowflakes falling around the two of you.

He groans as he lays there in defeat. "You'd think it wouldn't be that slippery."