🐦‍🔥Grayson🐦

Dick smiles from the kiss and proceeds to scratch the cat softly.

"I have a history with cats. I know all their weakspots."

Dick looks back to her and smiles.

"Oh yeah, Cheese is a dazzling conversationalist."

He jokes, stroking the cat's back.

Dick snickerd at the kitty a little and then leans into the couch, watching tv with Cheese until Rai returned.

After watching her walk away he sits down on said sofa and reaches over to stroke behind the cat's ear.

"Hey, Cheese."

Awfully cute name, he figured someone like Rai would name a pet Destoryer or Hades or something.

"No conplaints here."

Dick replied with a sly smirk, never one to be upset when seeing such a natural beauty such as her. He enters and closes the door behind him.

He takes out a little bag from his jacket and hands it to her. It had more than just her hair tie in it. Socks, her lighter, her...undergarments that she forgot. He just didnt want to say the other stuff out loud in case someone was in earshot.

Dick blushed from the sudden flashing, almost looking away to be polite but they are dating so...

"You...you shouldnt just open the door like that. You left your....hair tie at my place so I wanted to...return it."

This feels like she set this up...not that he's complaining...

She really was like a cat. A deadly predator, independant, fierce...but also super cute and cuddly when she wants to be.

"So did he also hit you with a car or...?'

"You could always be my Robin."

He joked with a little smirk, then kisses her head.

"He did have a lot of back up this time, usually he isnt capable of this much damage."

He grind slightly, putting his arm around the other.

"If it helps, you look good with a mask."

"So what happened?"

He guides her to the couch and sits her down, sitting down next to her.

"Did you...did you get him?"

no problem and hurries over. He places his hands on Rai's shoulders and look her over.

"Are you okay?"

Haley barked and jumped from the couch, nails clicking on the floor as she hussles over. Dick startles awake with the lollipop stick falling from his mouth, he finished it and fell asleep with it.

"Youre back...I tried to stay awake until you came back but I guess passed out."

He stands up with ++

Haley wags her tail from the pats and Nightwing watches her leave, hoping this will go okay. With a heavy sigh he rests his head.

"...this tastes like grass."

"....I do trust you."

He nods and grins slightly from the kiss.

"Take as much of my tools as you need if you want. Good luck."

Even through his loopiness, he still looked at the item weirdly.

"Candy...?"

He still takes it to humor her and pops it into his mouth.

"Uhm...mhow whill thish fhelp?"

He asks with it in his mouth.

has a concussion, a bad one. And probably a few broken or fractured bones.

"Love to hear your preffered conections, babe..."

Seriously she just said that in front of a cop slash superhero.

"He likes to be in as many pockets as possible, play all the sides. Police, mob, ...intergang....Blockbust...."

His eyes flutter for a moment and he holds his head. He definitely +++

Nightwing straightens up with a few pained groans and looks at her.

"His name is Dudley Soames, aka Torque. An ex officer that was with the mob. He's...he's weird. No powers, but he has connections and lots of fire power."

Dick counters his attack, and the two swing and block eachother for a minute. He was being oddly quiet, even after revealing himself to Damian.

"In the closet."

He of course means the room behind the closet.

"I think...maybe I have something in your size. Check the bottom shelf...next to where my suits are."

He still spoke kind of slow and broken up, trying to stay awake.

"I..."

He looks off to the side for a moment.

"I guess...someone does need to stop them. But...I want you to wear a mask. So no one comes for revenge, or associates you with the Saints."

He sighs, its rare to find someone more stubborn than him or not in the Bat-Family.

"Come on...you don't even know who you're after, or where..."

"But- ngh!"

He went back down rather easilly, and Haley jumped up to keep him there with a small whine.

"Don't do anything rash."

The stubborn vigilante begins to sit up, holding on to his ribs in a painful manner. A glance around the room shows he doesn't even remember coming here. He must of come back off pure instinct.

"I need...I need to get back out there."

He stayed the same for a few minutes, one particular wound hurt to the touch and made him hiss in pain, jolting slightly. Once she began to bandage his head his hand reached up to hold her wrist, eyes distantly looking at her.

"Rai..."

He would groan as he is laid onto the couch. From all the commotion his little puppy Haley comes in and approuches her owner, letting out a little whine from seeing him in so much pain.

His eyes barely moved in recognition as she came out to save him. A light gasp followed by a groan of pain left his bruised lip as she picks him up. He tried to walk, but his legs were giving out on him, having to lean on her to get inside.