<div class="floatleft">(http://th09.deviantart.net/fs70/200H/i/2012/248/d/9/nightwing_by_radiant_grey-d5dq412.jpg)</div>Name:Dick Grayson<br/>Alias: Nightwing<br/>Location:Smallville, Kent Farm<br/>Tags: Kal El<br/><hr/>"Richard.." He started as he shook the mans hand, "Richard Grayson". Progressively he felt more at ease in the mans prescience. This man seemed to embody what most considered the american way. Hard Working, small town life, girlfriend, faithful canine companion, it was these things that Richard never got to have, While yes he worked hard in is own way, his family was murdered, and the closest thing he had to a father was a mentally unstable man who dressed up as a Bat in the name of justice and vengeance.<br/><br/>"Kara spoke very highly of everyone here, and i can tell why. I'll pass on the steak,but I wouldn't mind a cold one, gets pretty hot here huh?" Dick made his way slowly towards the shade of the porch as they continued talking. Kara was an amazing friend..maybe more than amazing..maybe more than a friend. She was there for me at a tough time in my life, and helped me through..we were pretty close..and after what happened to her..I miss her so very much..and even then it makes me question  some of my more private hobbies in my life.."<br/><br/>He had no idea who the man in front of him actually was Kal El, and he could probably tell this was the most open he had been with someone in a very long while, probably since Kara dissipated from existence. He really cared for her, and she was perhaps the only steady anchor in his life, with her gone, well, that was why he was here, he felt himself slowly slipping out of control, becoming the very thing he didn't want to become, Batman.