Pulling himself up straight some, he looks around - notices the way Dick is taking the Batmobile down an alley, then turns some in the seat to look over to him better.
"You don't have to worry about me," a beat, staring dead ahead at Dick. "When I'm not like this." Because... ok. He gets it right now. Yeah.
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"You don't have to worry about me," a beat, staring dead ahead at Dick. "When I'm not like this." Because... ok. He gets it right now. Yeah.