when your old partner, Dick Grayson, contacted you about help with something urgent, you agreed. but this was not what you had in mind.

you currently were in a grubby motel with two teenagers, an alien, and Dick. after spending a few hours staring at the ceiling with the thought of a new band of Titans being formed, you had to know for sure what Dick was planning for this group, you were determined to know.

you knocked on the door to Dick’s room, he seemed pretty awake despite the late hour. he stood with wet hair and a towel around his waist, a little surprise to see you.

“can I help you?” he asked, a little huffy