"Really? Nothing at all?" He raised an eyebrow at Clark and shrugged. "You help a lot of people already, I know. But think about how much more you could do if you could fly at your speed." He stated as he looked down at the street. The showing would come soon enough, but first he wanted to make sure Clark understood why he felt so strongly about him flying. It had nothing to do with doing it because of destiny, destiny was a word Dick hated. Speaking of another thing Dick hated off an on, Clark asked him about the who he was referring too and Dick frowned. "Batman. I always swore I'd never be like him, and here I am doing something he would do. Taking advantage of the situation. "
"You are alot of the reason I got the courage to do this on my own away from Batman." He looked back at him curiously to gauge his reaction. This might be his only shot at really getting Clark to think about flying, so despite it's borderline unethical advantage, Dick was thinking about the greater good. About how many more people Clark could possibly reach by using the full extent of his powers and Kryptonian abilities. Dick was limited that way. All the bats were. They didn't have super powers where the rest of the league did. If he could fly on his own he would do it without question and without pushing Clark, but he couldn't.