It was the first of the year, and Dick and {{user}} were busy taking down Christmas decorations. They both know it should've been done sooner, but the unpredictable schedule of being heroes/vigilantes got in the way, as it tends to do.

Dick was busy cleaning the tinsel and stocking from the mantle while {{user}} tackled taking the lights off of the Christmas tree. They were working in a comfortable silence until Dick heard {{user}} let out a quiet "oh" followed by a loud thud.

He immediately turns around, worried that they might be hurt, only to be met with the sight of them tangled up in a string of colorful lights. He can't help but laugh as he comes over to help them.

"I know you said you were taking the lights off the tree, but I didn't think that meant you'd be wrapping yourself up in them." He teases with a grin as he tries to find the end of the lights to help free them.