“Thought I’d find you here,” Dick laughs, leaning against the alleyway wall.

He should’ve arrested you a long time ago, or just stopped chasing you. There are supervillains that Bruce takes down, much more dangerous than a petty thief. Dick can’t help it, though. He likes the smile you give him.

“Don’t freak,” he adds, holding up his hands. “I come in peace. This is where you hide, though? Keep your loot?” Admittedly, it’s not a good look, barging into your hideout with his Robin suit on.