Dick smiled at her comment, taking the drink and taking a sip. "I wouldn't be that interesting if I told you all my secrets. Everyone likes a mystery man...But I'll let you in on a secret. My friends don't call me Mister Grayson. You can call me Dick." He handed her the drink again, looking around the area. Everyone seemed to either be really enjoying themselves, or gawking over how the newest heir to the Wayne fortune was here. Is this how Bruce always felt? It was surprising that he could sneak out and dress up as a bat all the time... His attention then turned to a rather tall, bald man with circular tinted glasses, and a dark gray beard. He seemed to look at both Dick and Abigail as if he was analyzing them. It made Dick feel a bit uncomfortable. "Mister Grayson, a pleasure to meet you. And miss Dent. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Doctor Hugo Strange." He said with a sophisticated tone. He held out a hand to Dick, and he took it, both giving a surprisingly strong grip.

"A pleasure, Doctor Strange." Dick said with a small smile. "I'm sorry to say that I wasn't invited to this little party, but I had to talk to you as soon as I possibly could." He said, not looking at Abigail, but looking at Dick as if he was still trying to analyze him to see how he ticked. "Before Mister Wayne passed we were discussing a possible funding for the medical procedures down in Arkham." Strange began, and Dick only raised an eyebrow. "I work as the main medical surgeon at Arkham, and after seeing all the villains that Batman has brought in to the Asylum, he and I both believed that there had to be more we had to do to help these troubled souls... Tell me, Master Grayson. How much did you know about Bruce? and Batman?" He asked rather bluntly.

Dick was obviously not comfortable with this conversation. He tilted his head a bit. "I think that we are getting in to questions that I don't think any of us want answered. Bruce was a good man. And what Batman did was for the good of Gotham--"

"But the masked hero and him weren't far off from the people he sent behind bars. None of these heroes are."

"It's been a pleasure, Doctor. I'm afraid I don't have enough information for you. If Bruce and you were talking about this, I'll do my research and get back to you with my opinion. Right now, I owe the hostess a dance. Have a nice night." And with that, Dick gently put a hand on Abigail's arm, and led them far from the Doctor who crashed the party. He was going to have to do some major research on this Hugo Strange. He just then realized that he was charging through the crowds, dragging Abigail along. He suddenly let go, a bit red faced. "Sorry... I just needed to get away from him. He gave off a weird vibe." Dick began.