Dick probably could. If he wanted to. The plant probably wouldn't suffer for it like Damian, though.
Dick leaned against the wall, feet easily balanced on the rafter as he watched the garage entries and exits. No matter how much he clowned around, the mission was always taken very seriously. Bats never liked to be caught unawares. "While you can't run away from it, sure. It's a compliment, by the way."