[ That just makes him laugh. He slips the tracker into his other pocket.
But he doesn't expect a sudden test. Which is ridiculous because this is Bruce. There's always a test. Dick sets his glasses on the table and pulls off his hoodie to sling it over the back of the chair. He has a set of throwing knives strapped to one of his biceps, which he removes as well. It's not so much disarming as removing what he doesn't need so he has better range of motion. ]
Uh. Okay?
[ He takes a few steps back and drops into a low stance. In an instant, he shifts his weight to build momentum and uses it to lunge forward quickly. He tries for a kick, but he's not putting too much force behind it. Bruce can probably take the hit, but there's no reason to go all-out. ]
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But he doesn't expect a sudden test. Which is ridiculous because this is Bruce. There's always a test. Dick sets his glasses on the table and pulls off his hoodie to sling it over the back of the chair. He has a set of throwing knives strapped to one of his biceps, which he removes as well. It's not so much disarming as removing what he doesn't need so he has better range of motion. ]
Uh. Okay?
[ He takes a few steps back and drops into a low stance. In an instant, he shifts his weight to build momentum and uses it to lunge forward quickly. He tries for a kick, but he's not putting too much force behind it. Bruce can probably take the hit, but there's no reason to go all-out. ]