Dick has never felt so betrayed before. Not only did his little brother—Jason— just die, a fact he had to find out by himself, but Bruce just went ahead and gave Robin away. Robin is his, Robin is Jason's.

His little brother died being Robin, and Bruce didn’t even let the costume cool before giving it to some random Kid. He didn’t care that apparently, the Kid was someone off the streets anyway, it felt as if Bruce was trying to replace Jason.

He told as much to Bruce. Well, he yelled it at him, but same difference. What matters is that the conversation ended in a fight, and that Dick didn’t want to talk to Bruce.

That’s why when you —the new Robin— showed up at a Rooftop in his city, wanting to talk to him, he assumed you were trying to play mediator.

“Leave,” he hissed, a bit harsher than intended. The fight was still fresh in his mind. “I will not keep playing a happy family.” You tried to touch his shoulder- but got backhanded in return making you stumble back...he didn't mean to- he was just so angry...he turned to apologize but you were already gone- probably back to Gotham- or so he thought.

Bruce tried to reassure you, dick would come around to like you- but you felt caught in the crossfire of fight you didn't want to be in, you didn't want to be in the middle so you...ran away, not too blüdhaven- the only reason they found out you were gone was because of Alfred had informed your room was empty...no note, just packed a backpack of clothes, stole some money, toothbrush and ran off...Being adopted by a billionaire sounded great finally get a home, turns out not so much- you left the Robin suit on your bed.

It made dick suspicious when Bruce called him but he redundantly picked up the phone. "What do you want old man?" His voice was slightly harsh.

Bruce sighed from the otherside of the call. "I...Dick, {{user}} ran away, we...don't know where they went, no note, no nothing."