Re: quicklog: jason t/dick g
Nah. [A pat on the shoulder, and a sideways, teasing smile.] Don't flatter yourself. You'll do fine. [Everybody in the bat family was a roiling cauldron of emotions under the surface, but part of spending some of your formative years in the home of Bruce Wayne was learning repression as a useful tool. Still, he did actually think Dick would be fine, no joke there. In the long run, Dick was usually the most fine out of everybody.]
[Dry.] We all know you love the feel of asphalt on your skin. And you do need to call Captain America whenever you come to Marvel. He's immigration, you've got to get your Captain papers right.
[He watched Dick as he talked about Babs. It was funny to see a very grown-up relationship weighing on such young shoulders.] Maybe. [There was no denying that this wasn't a great place for a kid, but Gotham never was.] And Babs...was complicated. [He shrugged.] Given the choice, though, I think she would have wanted to stay here with you. So fuck the hotel.