Dick had to take a solemn little moment to think about it, because, well, he hadn't before. "That's a tough one," he said, charm falling away for a moment or two while he let the weight of it settle on him.
"Normalcy," he said finally. "Real normalcy, not just my normal. I'd like...I'd like to take off the suit and know that my family, my city, my world will be safe without me feeling like I have to put it back on. I'd like to take over the circus my parents and I used to be in. Maybe even go to college, not that I really need that at this point, but it's a thing you're supposed to do and it's not like I'd have to worry about student loans, and honestly I'd go get a degree in dance or something not anything Bruce would actually see as useful. I'd like to make sure that every kid in Gotham could go to college without worrying about loans or anything.
"I'd like to get enough sleep for once. I'd like to be at a point where I can be a brother to my siblings instead of parenting them because Bruce is shit at it. Maybe even be a dad myself one day. Get a cat and a place to live without secret hiding spaces and way more tech than a normal person would ever need. I wanna see Damian learn how not to be a little shit and maybe keep up on his streak of not trying to kill Tim. I'd like to see Tim get the medication and therapy he needs and find a place to thrive in. I wanna see Steph finish college and keep being the firecracker she is. I wanna see Jay...you know what, Jay's living his best life. I want Babs to have that professorship she always wanted. I want Cass to feel safe enough to speak. I want Bruce to let go of his demons and Alfred to get a damn vacation." He shrugged.
"Not very good as far as most bucket lists go, I guess, but all I want is peace." That was a lot to lay on the table, but if he was going to do what Peter wanted him to and give Tony a chance, he knew he needed to be vulnerable himself.