[ bruce takes a glance over out the glass pane where the cars are parked. a... mini-van. well, good to know what car he got in return of that purchase.

he sets the laptop to sleep mode and closes it shut. ]

You could of gotten a better mini-van with the car. [ he raises his eyebrows, trying to interject some humor into the situation. a bit more like he used to be when dick was younger. ] Cars like that have a serial number, Dick. You can find out where they've gone, who they were sold to.

[ a pause. ] And pin the man who was trying to sell it at a car show as a personal design for him...and buy it back for about the same price it was sold.

[ he shrugs and he'll let dick think that for a moment. ]

I know who the people in the Titans are, not necessarily how they are day-to-day. I'm not that much of a mother hen. [ he slides his hands into his pockets and looks around the lake house. this is... awkward. and, he has things he needs to talk to dick about. things that need to be told before they enjoy the family time, because, it involves dick's new family.

new family. ]

The kitchen is open for whatever you guys need it for tonight. Alfred has the night off.