[He looks up when his periphery vision catches the flash of yellow, not speaking until Dick finds a spot between the foliage. Instead of giving into the urge to scrub at his face with his hands, he sticks both hands in his jeans pockets, a reassuring smile in place. He knows it's unusual to contact Dick in his civvies, but there's no chance for him to change when Bruce is here.]
[action] Dick nooooo ;A;
Hey, how are you doing?