Re: Dick and Open
"Right now, I could use another I think." That was telling, too. Dick rarely had more than two drinks, and that was at home among people he trusted.
"Totally ready," he agreed easily, starting that way, all the while with his friend's hand planted firmly in his pocket.
When they were outside of Harley's sight, he released a long breath. "Thank you so much. That was freaking Harley Quinn. That Harley Quinn. She seems like she's just having fun, but man, not who I expected to come up and ask me to dance."
"... Roy? You can remove your hand from my pocket now.... Anytime... All right, fine. But this makes it really hard to wingman for you, you know."