The thought of bringing the daughter of Harvey Dent into the Bat Cave would have made Bruce very upset with Dick... There were so many uncertainties. What if she was just playing them? What if she gets herself killed for this incredibly optimistic plan? If anything, big or small, goes wrong in her plan she will die. Why take this risk? Why not threaten her to not do anything like this, and tell her that they will take care of her father? Maybe it was because he didn't know himself. It was honestly a fifty-fifty on which plan would work better... And he hated that. 

He looked over at Tim, who was looking at him, waiting for him to answer. Tim Drake, one of Bruce's students in this crazy life they call their own. It was weird, him, Dick, and Barbara were all trained to fight under him, and it seemed to go alright. Why the hell did he take the chance, and risk everything on these three kids? There were so many reasons not to... Yet here they were, living on Bruce's legacy all because he took a chance.

It was surprising how similar his life was becoming to Bruce. He usually wasn't this uptight, Nightwing was known as being witty, more lighthearted than the Bat. But this situation was really no laughing matter. "Alright, Miss Dent. The old clock tower in the older section of downtown. You know where that is? Get yourself roof access to the building adjacent to it at 9, and we will see where we can go from there." Nightwing finally said, a nod towards the woman. 

The masked men turned to walk away, but Robin stopped. "I really hope you know what you're doing, Miss Dent." He said in a soft tone, turning away yet again. "And don't use that signal again. We don't need the town thinking Batman pulled off the biggest prank in the world." Nightwing added, a little bit of humor in his voice before leaping off the side of the building.