"Ollie and Dinahs wedding?" He glanced up at her in surprise. For him that was years ago. He frowned a little through his sick haze. "..Babs, that was almost five years ago for me." But it didn't add up, and the temporal thingy was hurting his head again the more he tried to analyze it.
And when he caught her rolling her eyes it only earned her a cocky grin. like he was a kid all over again, and she was the new Batgirl. He'd been so focused lately on being Nightwing, avoiding Batman, and trying to take care of Jason that he'd been neglecting Dick Grayson. He'd almost gotten so wrapped up in things that he'd forgotten how to be himself out of the mask. He was almost his old self, save for a little slow on the up take. He leaned forward on the couch slightly to pick up the mug of hot tea and raised an eyebrow as the heat stung his hand at first. he was no good at tea drinking. He always got burned. But finally he got used to it and closed his eyes half way, sipping at the warm liquid. It was soothing. He didn't even notice a simple gold band slip out of his pocket attached to a silver chain.
He was exhausted. When he finally put the tea cup back down he noticed his sinus' did feel a little better. But his stomach churned unhappily as he eyed the burnt toast. He forced a strained grin and looked up at Babs for a second, then back down at the toast. She had made it with all the best intention..So he reached for it and took a tiny bite. Fortunately his gag reflex was way too bogged down by decongestants to taste the burnt crumbs, so he was able to refrain from making a face at it. However he did look over at her after taking a second bite and smirked. "It's a good thing you're a computer genius." He stated teasingly while trying not to chip a tooth on his food. If one could even call it food.