"I know, but I can't." Dick sighed, crossing his arms against the counter and leaning his head on them. He watched Jason, spotting the frustration rather than anger in his brother's eyes and let out another sigh. "If he ever shows up, I'll ask him if he knew. But somehow I doubt he did. I'd like to think he would have at least given me a heads up if he had known."
Bruce knew how much losing his best friend had hurt him, how much he'd blamed himself for it afterward. He'd been the Titans' leader at the time, if anyone it should have been him that had been sacrificed for the good of the team. Or he should have pulled Wally out as his friend had grabbed Abra Kadabra.
"I-" Dick stopped himself before he could say I don't know again, not wanting to become another cause of frustration to his younger brother. "new recipes, huh? Like the sound of that, I'll be your test diner."