"You are hysterical," Dick said to Duo, the banter so automatic that it was almost a refuge, "only in that you're crazy." He gave Duo a grin (which also didn't quite reach his eyes), and happily turned to go with Kisame before the man had moved far enough that Dick could see the bodies again.
Hey, he knew his own limits. He didn't need to stretch them today. Not over long dead people, anyway.
"I got sandwiches," he said to Kisame, not quite falling into step, his stride shortened by the lack of toes and the need for more careful balance. Damn, he was going to need to work on that. Not this afternoon after all, he supposed.