[At the look, Dick shrugs and looks back. It says enough. He's had to deal with looks for most his life and he's used to speaking with them and not words. It's been a while, but he will adjust again if he has to in order to work with someone that's already done him a kindness.

Dick glances up briefly as Bruce looks at Damian and then looks back at the dog. There was nothing to see, obviously. ]

I agree. He is.

[Knowing that if Dick were to look over Damian would feel the fact that he's being appraised, he keeps his head bowed for the time being. He only pauses a beat to glance up, eyes sympathetic. Dick feels completely out of his element here, having mentioned earlier feeling alone even for the first time in a long time.

He knows he shouldn't, but there's all this and he knows how well he doesn't fit, especially with the other Grayson being here. ]

I don't completely understand, but I feel pretty apart from everyone here. If that means anything. I mean, I'm happy to live in the apartments. I am familiar with the manor as a location, but it's not a home. [stated quietly, eyes on his fingers as they run across the dog.]