"Dick?" That wasn't something he'd run into either but he'd done a lot of reading after he'd got here. "I thought he was Robin, or Nightwing...and is old enough to have always been Batman?"
It was both reassuring and troubling she'd been doing it for her father. It might mean without him around they could change her path or it could mean she could be led by someone who she wanted them to like her or approve of her.
He lifted off the doorframe and gestured at her wrist. "Sorry about that. Want me to help you wrap it?"