"Your entire body?" He raised an eyebrow and asked curiously. That was new. He'd seen some strange things in his day but a metal skeleton was new on him. Dick was always wary. He supposed he could blame Bruce for that. Pretty much when all else failed, blame Bruce. He thought it was a good policy. The more he watched Logan the more he realized the guy really wasn't threatening him. He began to let his guard down a little. Not completely, he wasn't sure how to do that anymore. A combination of Batman and Gotham City did that to him.
"Makes two of us, with the comics thing.." He said with a faintly amused look. "Yellow spandex? Eh, I can't judge. I used to think shorts and pixie boots were a good look." He grinned a little. "I was eleven, but you know.."Trailing off as he looked down as well and folded his arms awkwardly. Meeting people on rooftops was going to take some getting used to. Especially meeting people that didn't want to shoot him and or want him dead.
"Hunting." He said returning Logan's term. "I'm sure you've been paying attention to the boards? That psycho clown is from my world, unfortunately. I'm not going to let him hurt anyone if I can help it."