One might have thought that being lost in his own thoughts would have caused Robin's approach to startle the young detective. Jar him in some way, it did none of the above. He was practically at Batman's level these days, despite his minor injury set back he found himself continuing to take his own lead more often then not even still. "Suppose it is." He said evenly as he focused in a little more on the city..
"Going to have to stick a little closer to home tonight Robin." Calling someone else Robin was still a little strange on his tongue, but he'd accepted that Robin was no longer his title. It'd long since belonged to Tim Drake and after him the Robin that stood beside him, his other brother Damian.
No he supposed he was no longer Robin but Nightwing. It sounded pretty good in his mind. He looked miserably into the crowded city, hoping for some kind of disturbance. "Even a minor crime..give me something." He muttered as he leaned against the stone Gargoyle.
"This city is different then Gotham. On the surface it's a college town, mostly occupied by students and teachers and vendors. Underground is another story." He shook his head some and ran a hand through his bangs that were clinging annoyingly to his mask. "It's got it's corruption and it's..drama." He stated making a face at the word. "Add in demons and I'm almost surprised it isn't as bad as Gotham yet."