Dick couldn't help the warm sensation bubbling up inside him and he laughed. He looked down at the plethora of food and plucked the white and brown box and handed it to her. He sat down in the seat next to her and made himself comfortable. "Sno-Caps for my lady."
Tonight was suppose to a nice relaxing evening with his girlfriend after all the craziness that had been occurring ever since the gala. The blackout didn't ring any bells at the time. Growing up in a circus with shoddy power, he was use to power outages. It wasn't until after his performance did he hear about the mysterious message from this "Riddler" character. Since then he'd been doing his best to help the police track down this guy. It was about time for him to have a night off.
He ripped open the box of Junior Mints. "Would you like a Junior Mint?"