He’d been reading when the ping on his phone alerted him of the portal’s state changing slightly, which might mean activity in the shape of a visitor. Putting down the book, he turned his full attention to the shimmering portal, watching closely as it seemed to pulse a little. Wally had only just chosen that moment to fetch more snacks and it was typical that the portal decided to activate in his absence. Sending out a quick text, he pocketed the phone as a shape solidified in the light before falling through onto the hangar floor.
He recognised the figure instantly, and would have done even without the cowl and cape. There was no mistaking Bruce, especially not for someone who knew him so well.
Dick was on his feet in an instant, bounding across the room to stop centimeters short of his mentor. Managing to refrain from tackle hugging the older man. “Yeah it’s me, are you okay? It’s so good to see you!” He grinned, “probably need to find you some civilian clothes before the welcome committee meets you.”