Dick was walking through Gotham, scrolling through his phone. He hears music and cheering, which wasn't too uncommon, many public performances take place in the large Darkwoods Park, they were usually just some acts, or singing, or music.

But he looks up and sees a woman doing aerial silks. His eyes widen ever so slightly, she looked familiar. No, no, right? Was she from Haly's Circus? Should he watch? But he's already left that life behind.

Dick slips his phone into his pocket, "Dammit."