Dick nodded and took a breath trying to figure out where he should start.
"Keep in mind," he began, "you were going to find all of this out on your own. You were born on a planet called Krypton. Your biological father, Jor-El, was a scientist there and worked alongside the planet's operating system, Brainiac. There's really not much more about the planet itself or life there that I know, except what you told me about this Nightwing character. Other than that, though . . . I really can't tell you anything except why your parents sent you away and why you landed in the middle of a meteor shower . . . "