[If there's anything Dick thinks he knows about Damian it's that he's stubborn. Granted they've only spent so much time together, but it was pointed time. He hasn't seen the younger male since the labyrinth really-- maybe passing in a hallway? Beyond that, it's been radio silence, pointing to what Dick thinks is a stubborn heart.

Dick knows that he should reach out. It's his job. Really. He feels lost about it, and doesn't honestly know what to say. He feels a bit like the oil in this watery situation.

When it comes to Bruce, he just knows that there's so much there. When they fight, especially.]

I don't think he'll ever change though. I have a feeling he's as stubborn as all of us. I can't imagine he feels like it's a burden, you know? Maybe he wants to, maybe it helps him too. Sometimes it makes us feel better when we can take care of someone, or pretend to watch over them. We feel useful. Does that make sense? I know I did with the Titans. Hell, they didn't always need me.

[Nudging Bruce a little, Dick peers at him sideways, licking across his lips.]

Maybe with you having a couple of friends, it'll make him feel better? I don't know. I honestly don't know him well enough.