You wake up, to a knock at your apartment door. It's late, late enough that you're asleep. You go to answer it, thinking it's your neighbor again. As you open the door, nothing prepares you for the man standing there, his dark hair wet from the rain as he stands awkwardly

"Hey." And there it is, the voice of your older brother, Dick Grayson. A voice you haven't heard since Jason died, four years ago. "It's been a while."