Probably. The smell of food is enough to lure the speedster toward the kitchen. He's actually walking at a normal pace, because he's engrossed with a video game at the moment.
"Hey, Nightwing."
He doesn't look up - at least, not at a speed the human eye can see.
"Yeah, that's me: weirded out easily by things that you don't often see or experience," smirks Nightwing. "And yes, I brought the food. I was in Philly for business and thought bringing something to eat might keep you occupied for a few seconds. What're you playing?"
Nightwing hasn't indulged in one of the sandwiches yet - they're meant to be a gift for the team - but he's grinning around the brim of his soda. Then he puts down the can and offers a hand to Beast Boy. "Do I even want to know what that was about?" he asks, chuckling, then saying to Bette, "I bring all the girls to the hizzie, Bette. Well. The cheese steaks do."
"I was just watching Nightingale further the crimes of the beef industry!" Beast Boy exclaims as though it were necessary, taking Dick's hand regardless. He doesn't mention what actually happened, but he is blushing a little. Realizing he's crouching, Garfield takes a moment to stand up straight because he does not crouch and lope around, no sir, not him, and extends his thanks to Dick by not further harassing him about the meat-heavy meal.
Instead, he proceeds to look over Bart's shoulder. "Dude! Dude, no, jump on the hydra's back!"
"Because Batman tells me everything going on in that Cray computer he calls his brain?" scoffs Nightwing. "Dream on, guys. This is the same crap he pulls on me all the time. So in some respects, sure, it's my fault. Although..."
I can't believe I'm going to say this.
"Fact is that he has good intentions when he does something like what he did here. Yeah, your little journey into Gotham got his attention in a bad way and inspired the physical dressing-down, but at heart he did want to show you some weaknesses. He's a jerk, but he's a protective jerk. Believe me, I know the difference."
The man is scary in a way few things are. Then again, recently she ran into the Joker and he is /also/ scary in a way few things are. Maybe they're that way to balance each other out. Still, it must make every day life something of a challenge.
"Whatever." Beast Boy clips, shrugging his shoulders and turning around. He's digging through the fridge for something to drink, presumably, in hopes that the SERIOUS BUSINESS will pass and he can go back to repressing the guilt involved in that, like nature intended.
"Hey, Gar, grab me another soda, will you?" asks Nightwing as he looks toward the fridge and the young man grousing a bit. "Anyways, over and done with, though I was thinking about doing some training scenarios. If you guys are interested."
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"Hey, Nightwing."
He doesn't look up - at least, not at a speed the human eye can see.
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"I could've vibrated out of phase, but people seem to get weirded out when their hands pass through you, for some reason. You brought the food?"
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"'Dark Avenger and Nightingale'. Heh. Sounds familiar.."
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Instead, he proceeds to look over Bart's shoulder. "Dude! Dude, no, jump on the hydra's back!"
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No, she's not snerking, nope, no hiding a chuckle, either.
"So, ummm, Supergirl, you want to join?"
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I can't believe I'm going to say this.
"Fact is that he has good intentions when he does something like what he did here. Yeah, your little journey into Gotham got his attention in a bad way and inspired the physical dressing-down, but at heart he did want to show you some weaknesses. He's a jerk, but he's a protective jerk. Believe me, I know the difference."
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The man is scary in a way few things are. Then again, recently she ran into the Joker and he is /also/ scary in a way few things are. Maybe they're that way to balance each other out. Still, it must make every day life something of a challenge.
Does Batman even have an every day life?
"Well, it worked for me."
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