Dick groaned quickly running through a number of separate recent events in his mind. Between the titans, his Nightwing persona, Bruce's death and everything else that came along with those things carving out time for his brothers had unfortunately been very low on his priority list. Now that he was really considering it all though he began to feel really terrible. Tim needed someone to help him through this. He had just recently lost his Robin title to Damian and now Bruce. Dick shook his head. He was a terrible older brother. He needed to talk to Tim. He checked the time. It was getting to be almost time for patrol. Maybe they'd go out together tonight and talk through some of it. Tim hadn't been on patrol since Bruce died nearly a week ago. It would be good for the kid to get out. He'd plan an easy stakeout. More then likely they wouldn't run into any action leaving plenty of time to just talk.