As if this was his cue, as if she could've easily been talking about him, Dick popped in through the nearest window, having scaled the side of the watchtower. He didn't need a reason other than keeping himself sharp. And her, as well. He wasn't as quiet as Bruce, but that wasn't necessarily his intention. Part of him still craved a little attention. Circus performer's withdrawal, he figured. Funny he was still enduring it all these years later.
"So what'd I miss?" he asked as he sidled up beside her, crouching by her chair. "New gadgets, refurbishment. Wow, we could open an electronics store." He rose again to take a closer look at the monitors. "A geek girl's dream, am I right?" He shot her a playful smirk when he turned back to her.