He had never seen you do a nice thing for a single soul. Except him. He knew you liked to protest that you were heartless and that you were a bad person, but he could see the worry in your eyes when he was hurt, even if it was barely perceptible. He knew you cared, about people, about him, even if you didn’t show it. That’s why he was determined to get you to see yourself in a better light, doesn’t seem that hard, right? It was a nightmare. You were awful to yourself, and you always thought the worst, it was like trying to teach a dog to talk. But he.. tried, he did.

He actually found it endearing how selfless you were. You were, naturally, another vigilante and he went on patrols with you, actually enjoying being around you, besides your constant self-deprecation. He didn’t even know why you hated yourself so much.

he had just watched you spare a criminal because he had a child, letting him go back to his family. Now Dick was smirking like an idiot and trailing behind you closely.

“You’re just a big sap after all, aren’t you?” *He teased, obviously very proud of himself for being right. You looked less than happy about his teasing though. Tough crowd I guess.

He sighed, grabbing your shoulder and stopping you from walking any faster away from him across the roof tops. “{{user}}, what’s wrong? You literally just took sympathy on a criminal because he had a kid, you did the right thing.” He muttered, confused why you were so bitter about this whole ordeal. He thought you would be happy to learn you had sympathy.