[ visual ] dick should not make up threats
Nowhere in the Book Of Rules does it say that Dick does not like bragging. He does not, as a rule, of course, especially not in regards to his own merits or accomplishments (such as they may be), but this is different. This is for his little brother, and he has unconsciously but exactingly calculated that a little showing off is acceptable. So, this is a publicly viewable transmission. Dick is wearing a dark gray t-shirt that doesn't quite hide the engine oil and other assorted stains associated with taking apart and putting back together a motorcycle.
Smiling at the tablet, he then points it at the revamped motorcycle, which is a very fetching and sleek shade of red.
"Hey, guess whose this is." Dick says playfully, voice warm and just. Happy. If he had a tail, he'd be wagging it. "Warning: if you guess wrong, I have to track you down, cover you in honey, and stay with me here roll you down a hill."
Smiling at the tablet, he then points it at the revamped motorcycle, which is a very fetching and sleek shade of red.
"Hey, guess whose this is." Dick says playfully, voice warm and just. Happy. If he had a tail, he'd be wagging it. "Warning: if you guess wrong, I have to track you down, cover you in honey, and stay with me here roll you down a hill."