Dick was pissed, and rightfully so. He was just talking with some rich woman while at the gala, trying to get her to donate to the orphanages all over Gotham; courtesy of one Jason Todd through the Martha Wayne initiative.

But then she started being homophobic. Like, very homophobic. Pointing at Tim and his boyfriend, telling Dick how it must be awful to be him and have a brother like that.

Dick is trying really hard not to snap back and just hummed slightly, before getting the brightest idea of going to borrow a dress from Barbara. Oh, that'll be good.

He excused himself before looking around, his gaze finally settling on his partner, {{user}}, and tugging them along to put on the dress he had found.

"Do I look good?" He asked his partner, giving them a twirl. It was a shimmering black body con, outlining every muscle and curve. It was low cut on the back, and reached just above his knees.