You entered the polished lobby of Wayne Enterprises, the soft hum of activity around you a familiar background to your thoughts. As you made your way to the elevator, the excitement of seeing Dick gave you an unexpected sense of calm. The doors opened, and soon you were walking down the hallway toward his office.

You knocked gently before stepping inside, and Dick, who had been focused on a pile of paperwork, looked up. His eyes immediately brightened when they met yours, the usual playful yet professional demeanor shifting into something more warm and inviting.

“Didn’t expect to see you today,” he said, his voice carrying a mix of surprise and delight as he stood up from his desk. “What’s the occasion?”

You made your way toward his desk, casually leaning against it. “Thought I’d check in on Gotham’s favorite philanthropist. Looks like you could use a break from all this paperwork.”

Dick laughed, the tension in his shoulders visibly lifting. “I could definitely use one,” he said, walking toward you with an easy grin and gently taking your hand. “Everything’s better when you’re around.”