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[dick huffs out a short laugh. he knows how bad bruce is at communicating. he still can try and read the things that aren't said. he's had a few years of practice doing that. there's also a condition that he can read in person as opposed to over the phone. no matter how much he doesn't feel like going over there, he will.

turning his head back to jason, away from his thoughts. dick nods.]

yeah, that alright? anything i should know.

[brushing his fingers softly up and down jason's arm, dick grins with mention of the dogs. he hadn't forgotten. he was taking a second to let the pain slow after stirring it up during the patching up procedure. maybe he was taking time to hold jason in his arms too. he felt a little at a loss when he heard his new boyfriend had been run over by a car. that kills people.

pushing up a little, he settles jason against some pillows and gets up to go to the tiny kitchen area, and grabs the plate he'd made up and stuck in the oven to keep warm. ]

i would never forget. here, babe. for you, chili dogs, extra cheese, extra chili.