Hey hon. So, um, I knew you were going to be working a case the last few nights. Well, I didn't tell you something that I meant to tell you. I didn't want to ruin the mood. I'm not good at this kind of stuff, so I'm just going to come out and say it. I'm late, Dick. Really late. Like, not for work.
You can be Nightwing anywhere. You are Nightwing everywhere. You chase all over the globe fighting evil that makes my old "art crimes" look like charity work. You need something that keeps you here. Something that keeps you...you.