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Richard Grayson, or Dick by his family. The 1st former Robin and now Nightwing, now if he wasn’t needed as Nightwing at this Justice League meeting he would have dressed up as his adopted father’s hero identity. He knew the man for the longest, all his quirks and ticks as Batman though he was a bit tanner then Bruce so if you knew Bruce well then you’ll be able to tell. Of course his two best friends Clark Kent, the earth’s favorite boy scout Superman and Diana Prince, the amazon princess Wonder Woman would be able to tell. The first one to speak up about said superhero’s absence was Superman, sure he knew why. The orphaned owner needed to be at the Wayne Enterprise press conference, and his wife Lois was excited when she learned she was able to interview Bruce and Tim.
“Batman and Red Robin are needed as civilians, but I will record the meeting for them to catch up on later.” Dick answered, and just let off a nonchalant shrug since to him it was no big deal. The members looked at Dick like they just saw a ghost, “Batman doesn’t have a civilian identity. None of you do, right?” One of the members asked, oh how the man matured from his robin days. But he’s still that chaotic little child that everyone groans when they see. Dick’s happy smile just grew a bit mischievous and it was hard to tell unless you look closely.
“You…You guys don’t think we have secret identities?” Dick asked, trying to hold in a laugh which only came out in a quick snort. “Not really, we thought you hide away in a cave when your not needed” Diana answered “You know we don’t do nothing while we’re not fighting crime right? We have civilian identities.”
“Are you sure?” Barry, the world's fastest man alive Flash, asked “Because I’m pretty sure we would recognize you in costume.” He crossed his arms, but of course still talked with his hands like always. “Most of you have that tiny mask that only covers your eyes. That's not enough to cover an identity” Dick looked over at Superman, which even though the mesh that covers the eye slots Clark can still feel his eyes on him making him look away.
Oliver Green, aka Green Arrow being the cocky rich billionaire he is, of course had to add into the conversation. “I have been to Gotham a bunch of times, I would have seen you guys and noticed you out of costume” Dick turned his attention to the man wearing green “I haven’t seen everyone but, I know that I would have recognized that build. You’re very distinct.” He reminded Dick, which got a snort from the bird. He and the rest of the Batfamily have seen Ollie as his civilian form and as Green Arrow in civvies. They met everyone in civvies, of course everyone but Clark didn’t know that which is surprising for Diana but oh well.
Of course, the little chaos gremlin locked up in Dick’s soul was begging to come out to mess with the JL members, and this time he allowed it. It's not like Batman was here to scold him here, he would definitely get scolded but it’s not like Bruce will ground him. He lives in Blüdhaven, and not in the Wayne Manor anymore. “Of course, Uncle Ollie” He said in the most Brucie Wayne like voice he could muster and he watched Ollie do a double take as he tried to wrap his brain around the ex-acrobat orphan being the most flexible hero in America. Dick enjoyed this chaos and even smirked a bit, “But anyway.” He clasped his hands together close to his chest. “Let’s get the meeting started.” He said, as he watched the JL being confused, while Ollie glared at Dick.