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Here is an update!

And a friendly reminder what Rat is made of

As well as I doodled a little Rat for you all to enjoy

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Oh for the love of–" Dick stared at his supposed 'room' that he would be staying in. This place was completely empty except for a bed and desk with the most boring shade of grey paint on the walls. " there is no way I can stay in this, I want my stuff!"

"We can retrieve some of your items later, until then this is where you WILL stay." Batman frowned, looking at the boy's obvious distaste for the room. It was going to be a long day.

"This place is so boooooring!" Dick complained gesturing to the walls. " Literally the interrogation room had more character than this sorry excuse for a room." He plopped on the bed "ugh it's too soft and the floor is too hard! I want my old bed." Actually he just wanted his old home all together. This was far too much change for his liking. Why couldn't he just be left alone? " he looked up from the pillow and at batman "Why are you still here? Are you going to watch me sleep or something. Creeper." Dick scowled.

"I told you that you will be under constant supervision." Batman said in a flat tone, ignoring the other's comments. He knew that this was going to be a big change for the other, and the readjustment will be hard. However, that does not change the fact that Rat– rather Richard Grayson– is an asset he cannot afford to lose.

"Well stop. I said I won't leave for now, so you can go lurk elsewhere. You're throwing off my groove bats." Dick grumbles, sitting back up. "Where is the rest of your mini league? I'm sure they would simply LOVE this whole idea." He scoffed now standing up and ducking out of the door Batman was standing in. " Let me guess...they are on one of your 'covert missions' that you use to keep them busy?"

" The missions they are on are serious, it is not to keep them busy."

"You keep telling yourself that Batsy."Rat roamed down the hallway with the bat following not to far away. " Wow I feel important, like the President or something" Rat cackled "If you are like my private security, who needs enemies; am I right or am I right?"

"Where are you going?" Bruce watched the child strut down the hallway like he already owned the place.

"To the kitchen of course! I'm starving." Dick opened the fridge and pulled out a sandwich that was clearly labeled as Wally's. He unwrapped it and took a big bite. "So" he said with his mouth full "Why again exactly do you want me here? We both know I can handle myself.. So there is more to this story."

"You are correct. I brought you here because I wanted you to join the 'mini league' so you call it." Batman folded his arms. That's correct, there was more to this story. Dick Grayson would be a strong member of the team. Sure he was rough around the edges, more like jagged, but his skills would come in handy. Being on the team might change the way he sees the world, there is still hope for this child.

"I don't play well with others. You know this Bat." Dick scoffed " And saving people let alone being near people, is not my style. How would it benefit me exactly? And don't say 'knowing you did the right thing' because I will barf. The world is a dog eat dog survival of the fittest. Weaklings get killed. Simple as that."

"We both know that this could benefit the team. They could use someone with your skills." Batman stayed coolly, knowing that the other was going to need some sort of incentive.

"No way. I am not babysitting. Besides, I don't think they will like this idea either." Dick scoffed "you hit your head in a brawl recently? 'Cause that idea is the worst idea ever. Like telling 'your mom' jokes to Norman Bates bad."

Batman sighed slightly. He knew this would be a struggle to convince the other to try, but he forgot that Rat was as stubborn as it comes. Though so was he, and not only that, he was determined. " If you join the team on their next mission, I will bring some of your things to your room."

"... Hm... One mission for stuff that is already mine. Seems hardly fair." Dick crossed his arms, not budging on his ideals "No dice."

"I will also let you have access to League computers and see what new tech I can give you."

"Okay where do I sign up?"