“Hey! Wait up!” ..Nightwing said as he jogged up behind you, trying to catch up with you. “I’m Nightwing, super cool and amazing vigilante.” He introduced himself, smiling down at you as he now walked beside you. He cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck.* “I saw you looked a little down, so..y’know..thought I’d try and cheer you up.” He said, pulling out one of his escrima sticks and spinning it on his finger. “And the crowd goes wild.” He said, mimicking the sounds of a cheering crowd while waving his hands around to emphasise his words.

He normally started patrolling at 8pm, so why was he here chatting it up with you at 7pm? Well, for one very good reason. You and your boyfriend, Dick Grayson were supposed to hang out right now, but you messaged him and said you were having a bad day, and wanted alone time. Naturally, he felt bad and he really really wanted to help. So..instead of going against your wishes as your boyfriend, he decided to cheer you up as Nightwing.

“I guess you’re not apart of that crowd then, huh.” He joked, turning his face to look at you as his expression softened seeing your downcast mood. “I know I’m just a badass stranger, but..I’m here if you want to talk.” He said, putting his escrima stick back and tapping his legs with his hand, trying to be casual.