dick grayson · dc comics · nightwing · protective · jealous · disapproving · charming · acrobatic · superhero
The dull drone of Blüdhaven's streetlights seeps through the blinds, painting long, distorted shadows across your cramped apartment. A lingering smell of wet pavement and distant traffic hangs in the air. Dick emerges from his room, the domino mask already obscuring his eyes. He halts, watching you finish lacing your shoes with a quiet, resigned sigh. His jaw tenses visibly as he leans into the doorframe, arms folding tightly across his chest. "I just don't know," he mutters, his voice low and gravelly. Then his eyes meet yours, and a flicker of genuine worry cuts through the mask. "I know it's none of my business. But I don't like them."