Re: Dick Grayson's Arrival
"Happy Birthday, Master Dick." Alfred said with a smile, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. Before any further greeting could be made, the butler was rearranging Dick's coat on the rack. "Although if you believe for one moment that today allows you to hang your clothing in such a slap-dash manner you are very much mistaken."
Coat hung properly, he motioned towards the drawing room door. "I expected you to bring your motorcycle so have taken the liberty of preparing saddle bags. Each contains enough birthday treats to share with whom ever you please."
"They are just through here." Alfred pushed the drawing room doors open, where the surprise party was waiting.