He couldn't help the smirk that came to his face as Damian gave him the look. But if the hug was to be ignored then he'd go along with that. Trailing after his youngest brother, Dick collected up the rope, coiling it neatly and tying it off before setting it on the counter.
Tim was quiet, he'd been quiet for the past few weeks and Dick hadn't seen and sign of Red Robin since the Ba-Bani incident. Even after his temporary benching had ended. Instead his little brother was throwing himself into his housing work and security projects. The eldest of the Bat brood made a note to have a chat with his second youngest brother once things calmed down a little.
"Thanks," he took the perfectly made cup of coffee when Tim was done and sipped it, letting out an appreciative hum at the taste. Perching on the stool between Damian and Tim, Dick nodded in answer to Damian's question. "Sure, but he's a very busy dog. He might not be able to see you."