[center][img]http://b.vimeocdn.com/ts/263/089/263089587_640.jpg[/img][/center] As Alfred drove the black Rolls Royce up towards the Kane family home, Dick couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the lavish features adorning the antique mansion. This was the home of Bruce's mother's family, the 'other side' of the Wayne-Kane family and from what Robin had gather, the less desirable side of the family. Bruce himself only seemed to be here out of obligation and image and Dick was fine with that, he too could play along with that game. Though he felt significantly over dressed compared to Harley, he noted as he looked over at her nonchalant wardrobe. A simple pair of jeans and a hoodie was all the girl had bothered to put on, having not interest in rubbing elbows with the Kanes. Dick on the other hand had pulled out three piece suit for the occasion. Unbuckling his seat belt as Alfred parked the Royce, Dick stretched slightly as he opened the door letting Harley climb out before he shuffled in behind her and Bruce as the trio entered the mansion before them. Looking around the elegant hallway, Dick took in his surroundings before realizing Bruce was addressing him. [b]"I always imagined my night off with more pizza and video games."[/b] Dick replied quietly as he politely nodded his head to those who moved to greet them. Looking ahead, Dick saw Bethany Kane approach Bruce as she greeted him and made a comment about Dick and Harley and how Bruce was supporting them through a social program. [b]"Yeah if that supporting program includes lessons in twenty seven martial arts and running around all night in capes and masks."[/b] Dick whispered to Harley with a gentle nudge to the ribs and a knowing wink. Listening to Bruce introduce them both, Dick suddenly piped in as he emphasized his own name to Bethany Kane. [b]"Yes I'm, [i]Rich-ard![/i]"[/b] Dick said stifling a chuckle while he maintained a straight face. Though he looked happy on the surface, the little remark about Harley and Dick being part of some orphan social program definitely hit a nerve. To the Kane's, Dick and Harley were likely thought to be nothing more than moochers, living off of Bruce Wayne's fortune. Looking over at Harley, he stifled another chuckle as he realized the girl was holding back a punch. Thankfully the woman was delivered from a world of pain as she left Dick and Harley to hang out with Bette. As Bethany bid the trio goodbye Dick smiled sweetly sending her off mockingly. [b]"Pleasure to meet you as well!"[/b] He waved before turning to Harley and Bette, both the blonde girls relaxing within the Bette's room. Turning to Bette as the girl made a joke about her dress Dick smiled as he responded quickly while fixing his hair as Harley tousled it. [b]"You definitely dodged a bullet, that dress was my first choice. Lucky for you I settled on this suit."[/b] Dick ended with a small wink as he looked around the room admiring the various trophies. Letting out a low whistle, he turned back to Bette remarking on the collection. [b]"Let me guess,"[/b] He started as a he picked up a particularly shiny one. [b]"This trophy is for having so many trophies. I should know, I have one just like it."[/b] Laughing, Dick looked from Bette to Harley, running his fingers through his hair as he spoke again. [b]"So what exactly are we going to do until midnight?"[/b]