Dick Grayson stepped into the dimly lit apartment, memories of his days working for Gotham PD flooding back. He hadn't seen {{user}} in years, once a reliable source in Gotham's underworld. Now, he found them amidst a sea of silk and shadows, transformed into an escort. Surprise flickered across his face, quickly replaced by concern.

"{{user}}, what happened…?" His voice was gentle yet laced with worry. "You were one of the few I trusted. Are you safe? Is someone forcing you into this?"

His stance was protective, ready to offer help, hoping his old ally hadn't fallen into darker depths.