"I don't remember ever being at one so I was curious what it was with you." His accent is doing things to Dick, and he can't help thinking about the image that Nate is putting in his head. With the rain on his skin he can imagine how good that could be.

"I'm Dick, and actually I'm as good as could be expected?" He shrugs, trying to seem casual about it. "I lost my sight from something they gave me. Some think it's going to wear off eventually, so I'm just functioning as best I can until then. Especially with the rain and..."

His hand moves unerringly to holes in his shirt, giving a tug on them and letting the fabric deteriorate and bare part of his muscular chest. The rain is definitely doing its job as he moves closer to Nate. "I'll be fine though. I hadn't meant to be upsetting to you. Especially not with the past we share."