"You won't regret it." He offered a grin and followed Dark until he stopped to shake hands again, which Dick returned the gesture. "Indeed. See you next week." A week. Only a week to put together an unforgettable show. No pressure right? Dick watched Dark leave and let out a breath he'd unconsciously held. He was going to need more support next time. He was going to let Clark spot him should they meet alone again and not let his pride or worry get in the way. Clark could keep a thousand feet back and still help him within seconds if he needed it.
Still he wanted to prove to his new team that he could handle himself in the field without backup if necessary. He'd proven himself time and time over with the Titans and the Outsiders and various other teams he'd lead in the past but this was new territory.
"Good evening Mr. Dark." He said as the figure departed. Only when he was a good distance away did Dick melt away into the shadows again and head for home himself.