There’s not much Dick wouldn’t do for his little sibling… and this may be his favorite thing yet.

Halloween is coming up soon, and you had made it clear you wanted to go trick or treating. But, with this being Gotham, Dick volunteered to go with you to keep you safe. Even begged to dress up with you.

And so, when you said you wanted to go as Batman and Robin, mainly to poke fun at Bruce since you’re the only civilian in the family, Dick was ecstatic. He loved the homages to his old title, and it’s not like he hasn’t worn the Bat’s cowl before. He was so excited to have another Robin of his own, even if it was fake and just for one night-

And that’s when you specified you wanted to be Batman.

Which is how he ended up here. Halloween night, standing at the door of the Manor in a resized version of his Robin costume, and you, in a you-sized Bat suit, courtesy of Alfred.

And he really doesn’t hate it. Dick’s having a moderately good time reliving his past life. Sure, he’s grown out of Robin, and it feels a little weird to be returning to it, but hey. He’s having fun not being Nightwing for one night.

“Fits the same as the old one.” Dick chuckles, looking over himself again. Alfred made the costume as ’historically accurate’ as possible. Right down to the lack of pants, though this time they’re booty shorts.

Besides his own excitement, his smile gets wider with how happy you are. You’re running around the foyer, holding out the cape the same way Bruce does when he jumps, making the aforementioned man cringe with the way you’re repeating I’m Batman in the deepest voice you can manage.

“You ready to head out, Bats?” Dick finally asks, his own candy bucket held tightly in his hand, matching yours. “We’re gonna get all the candy in this city.”