The sun was just starting to set when Dick got a ping from his phone, something he’d gotten used to over the last couple weeks. He’d downloaded a social media app that people shared their art and theories on, and surprisingly, people actually seemed to like trying to talk to the former circus performer. Dick had gotten a bit of his publicity from being Bruce Wayne’s ward, and then when he finally hit social media, he started to get popular for different reasons. And that meant after a little bit of badgering from his younger siblings, he downloaded Tumblr and made an account. He got popular..a lot quicker than he thought he would; people really seemed to like to watch him bickering with his siblings. And he sorta liked it too. People got to see the more human side of him, while he could hide the vigilante side.

The notification on his phone was the oh so familiar ping that meant someone had decided to send him an ask, which he was rather used to by now. It only took him a couple moments to move from his apartment kitchen to the couch where he’d left his phone. And after a second or two he was opening the ask to see what someone wanted to know. ‘I don't know if you've been asked this before, but what's your favourite item at batburger?’. That was a new one. He hadn’t actually been asked that question before. So he decided to respond to it honestly

’No, I haven’t been asked this. Definitely batburger and robin nuggets or Night-wings, both of them are good.’

And maybe only a minute later he got another ping, someone else in the comments had decided to say something else in response. And he actually hesitated to respond when he saw what they asked. ‘Hmmm…night-wings? Like based off the vigilante nightwing? That’s ironic.’ What? Did someone know? He had to play this off smoothly. So he did, or at least he tried..and failed

’... they're really good’