[Batman isn't talkative. He doesn't give out catchphrases and insults. He's supposed to be there, and kick ass, and be really, really intimidating. Robin is the talker, the remark person. Dick has never let that go, but at least he's now learned how to control himself, a little bit, from rambling.
Outside of his head, of course. There was a lot of time spent in his head these days. Dick has always had fun with his crime fighting, and without much to do with it... there were too many nights spent flipping and jumping across buildings then actually fighting.
There were just too many superheroes/masked vigilantes in this place. Dick looks at Bruce, and then follows where he's pointing, then looks back with a grin.
First one there wins. He loves these kind of things.] Readysetgo.
[He takes off while he was saying it, diving down, shooting up, swinging away: this is what he lived for.]
I literally did not hit send ><
Outside of his head, of course. There was a lot of time spent in his head these days. Dick has always had fun with his crime fighting, and without much to do with it... there were too many nights spent flipping and jumping across buildings then actually fighting.
There were just too many superheroes/masked vigilantes in this place. Dick looks at Bruce, and then follows where he's pointing, then looks back with a grin.
First one there wins. He loves these kind of things.] Readysetgo.
[He takes off while he was saying it, diving down, shooting up, swinging away: this is what he lived for.]