Re: Vistors - Dick Grayson
"One of my secret talents. Sh, don't tell anyone," he said with a conspirative grin. Then more seriously. "Actually, you're lucky these made it to you. I was strong against temptation. That should say something about how high you rank in my books. Ask him." He thumbed toward Bruce playfully.
While some people tiptoed around the baby, spoke quietly, he didn't bother. He took the very corner foot of the bed, leg half folded under himself (unless something about her look or body language told him not to). The box of sushi was set in her easy reach. All the while he looked toward the infant. "Oh... my... glob, Bruce and you make pretty babies. I always forget how tiny these are! Sam, your hand is the size of my thumb. You're going to have to fix that and get bigger quick. I expect you to give Dad a run for his money and be tearing through the house in no time, you know. Can't let me down, man."