Dick; your best friend, didn't know your secret. Even as you listened to him talk about the newly emerged vigilante—Silver Cat, he was crushing on, you kept to yourself that he was actually talking about you.

He went on about how he met the vigilante while patrolling as Nightwing with an awe-stricken tone.

"Their moves," He grunted as he landed a punch into the heavy bag. You held it steady with timid hands. "It's all in the moves. Absolutely mesmerizing.” He swooned.