Thomas goes quiet for a moment, thinking how to word this, "No offense but...I mean I love Dick. But I don't want to be Nightwing. That's his thing, he carved it out for himself and..." He shrugs and doesn't say the next part, that he's spent enough of his life in his brother's shadow and continuing it would be too much.
"As for Batman, I'd love to but...I'm some alternate universe kid he met a few months ago who probably just reminds him of a woman he once cared about. I don't have any right to the cowl." He won't admit how much that part hurts. Turning to stare at the game he puts a blank expression on his face and continues, "...and I'm not good enough."
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