"I mean if the coffee shop gets my order wrong I might dump it in on them in frustration." Dick said jokingly, thanking the man who poured their drinks. He gave a smile and clinked his drink with Abbie's before taking a sip. He looked over at Abbie for a second, as if examining her for a second. His crime fighting brain told him that she was a dangerous person. She was the daughter of Harvey Dent. She could make one call and kill anyone she wanted thanks to Two-Face's goons... But she also had a lot of sadness in her face. Whenever she let go of the constant smile on her face, when she was looking around he saw how she really felt. What was she thinking? He didn't think she knew about her father's alter ego as weird as that seemed. She may be just trying to take in all that's happened, and what she's found out. She may not be a dangerous person personally, but he could never be too careful, especially after all he's seen. 

"My adventures will include trying to help clean the streets by funding the police and other sources." He thought about the encounter with Doctor Strange that happened weeks ago at her party, and wondered if he would be someone to look in to. He gave off a weird vibe, though, so he didn't really want to bring him up. "I'll also be probably going to a lot more parties, charity events, and board meetings in the future. But that's the beauty of it, right? Of the future? You don't know where you're going later one, but you know where you're going now." Dick looked at her with a soft smile before taking another sip of his wine. "How about you?"