"I had to keep things interesting." Came Dick's playful response. He returned the hug, keeping things light and quick. He had a habit of being the subject of rumors and speculation and that last thing he wanted was to given anyone the wrong idea. "I don't think I've ever eaten this much in my entire life. Alfred has really outdone himself." Dick said with a content smile and followed Dinah inside. "How are things with you?"
Dinah's joke about Rand's habit of hiding in rafter's had Dick laughing. Still, his eyes swept every hiding spot he could thing of and given his training he could think of a lot. He then took note of every potential entry point and escape route. Bruce's training ran deep and some habits were not meant to be broken.
Dick focused and eased the tension out of nearly every muscle in his body. If the rumors he heard were true, this would be a most fortuitous meeting. Which meant to him he had to be on the top of his game. Already he was controlling his breathing and waiting for any of these surprise attacks. If none came, all the better. But at least he was ready.