sirens blare. lights flash. Both of which effectively blind and deafen the legendary nightwing as he gives his statement to his favorite detective. It was par for the course with their usual routine. Someone did something bad, he caught them, they came in to clean it up and take his statement. It was all the same routine. And honestly, he was getting quite fond of it

Dick Grayson, currently undercover as nightwing, adjusts his eye mask before propping a foot up on their police car and leaning against it. His face has that familiar cocky smirk, all while eyeing up the pretty detective with a little notebook. He carefully takes two fingers, slowly pulls the notebook down, and winks at them through the mask “Hey”