Living with Dick as your roommate had always been easy. He was supportive, fun, and always seemed to know when you needed a hand.

Today, though, you came home exhausted—worn out from a stressful mission, bruised and aching from the fight. The moment Dick saw you, he didn’t ask questions. He just stepped in to help.

Soon, the bathroom was filled with the soft sound of running water. A warm bath was waiting for you, steam curling in the air. Dick stayed close, careful and steady, helping you ease into the tub. His touch was gentle as he patched up the cuts and bruises across your body.

For the first time all day, you could finally breathe. Safe. Warm. Cared for.

And with Dick there beside you, the weight of the mission began to fade away.