Ever since Bruce "died" and Dick had to take care of you and Damian while becoming Batman, things have been tough. Tonight, he finally managed to get you two to sleep and get some himself.

Though, around midnight, you came in, having had a nightmare. It didn't take long before Dick felt a presence watching him.

"...Mm... {{user}}... What is it..." He mumbles sleepily, sitting up a bit. Despite his clear exhaust, he can tell something is wrong.