Re: Food - Dick open
Dick had great balance. As seen by the plate towering with food that he was steadily munching down to a lower elevation, weaving in the crowd without allowing the tiniest morsel to teeter off the plate. He was being quite the social butterfly, hurrying crowd to crowd to greet people, of course making sure the teens were staying out of relative trouble (despite what happened at the Halloween party, he did interact with them better than Tim did), and giving directions around the manor when they couldn't find Alfred or some of his staff.
He also had to remind people of firework safety, since there were plenty who brought their own handfuls of the things and a number of tots who wouldn't stay in their shoes running around on the lawn. Burnt feet were a thing, no matter how small the firework.
Honestly, off duty and still having to police the rules. At least he got to eat nonstop while doing so.
"Mm! Nnf mm nn!" he said with half a hamburger in his mouth, pointing at a kid who was trying to wander out of the area with sparklers. He finally plucked the food out of his mouth. "So you don't burn people! Come on, go to the open area again. Thank you!"