Dick laughed at her comments, and smiled softly as he looked at her half tired. Of course she wasn't sleepy, she was tired of being in that room. Dick could relate in that sense. Her arms were still bandaged, her cuts and bruises from that night were no longer visible. "That pool match will have to wait. challenging someone when they're not at their fullest." At her comment of him looking better in a shirt and jeans he gave a laugh, looking down the the suit he had on. "You think so? I had a meeting earlier today, I don't think all the shareholders at Wayne Enterprises would have liked seeing me walk in in a pair of jeans." Dick said with a smile. When she talked about him being her first visitor, he was surprised. With all the socializing she has done he was expecting a lot more people would have had the decency of showing up to see her friend. "People definitely care." Dick said with a nod, then taking a short pause.

"Ever since I heard the news about the whole situation you were in I've been busy. Bruce was a strong voice it came to crimes. He lost his parents to a mugger when he was a little kid, and did his best to make sure other people didn't have to experience that. Since he's gone now a lot of people have been trying to do what he's done and well.. I never wanted to be cast in Bruce's shadow, and try to be exactly like him. No one will be... But when it comes to keeping people safe and making sure everyone goes home at night without fear they will be attacked, I don't mind putting on this suit and fighting for this cause. I'm far from a business man or politician, but I think this is something I can do. I'll make sure stuff like this never happens to you or anyone else again."