There you go again with that working boy thing. Let's just get you better, first. Then you can talk about my sex life.

[Right now, the last thing that Dick really wants is anyone else that he could screw up a relationship with. He's a master at fucking them up, at turning cold and trying to shut people out. This whole thing with Iggy being sick is a bother. Dick wants to be close, to feel human contact, skin to skin touch. It's a weakness and why he tends to sleep around, but he hasn't felt like that lately either. ]

I know I can't make you jealous, sweetie. You have far too many lovers for that.