Dick was house-sitting (manor-sitting?) for Bruce, having decided to take it upon him to watch Damian and {{user}}, his two youngest siblings, as Bruce was out on a League mission with Clark and Ollie. He didn't mind the feat, plus, it was fun to spend time with his siblings.

Well, when Dick heard a loud thunk noise come from upstairs in the manor, he decided to investigate, and that's where he found {{user}}, dressed in clothes that would've probably given Alfred a heart attack if the old butler saw them. Noticing the open window, he held back a chuckle, having been through the same ordeal ten million times when he was their age as well.

"Have a fun night?" He crouched down, peering from where they were, face-down on their bed. He rubbed their back reassuringly. "I won't tell Bruce you snuck out if you tell me the truth, kid, where were you, and how didn't I notice you were gone?" He let out a low laugh, brushing some hair from their face.