"Tell me about it, right?" Dick agreed, eagerly digging out the foreign object, his glee difficult to disguise. It wasn't just any old part, it was a useful part, but he realised after a moment that he should probably be being more subtle, so he forced his smile back to something less manic and the part disappeared into a pocket with a flick of his wrist. Sleight of hand, just like your very best stage magician, it was amazing how handy that sort of thing became in his line of work.

"Dick Grayson, by the way, don't think we've been introduced."