[
Forgetful mun is forgetful. <v<; but~ I imagine Bruce would be the sort to materialistically dote on a kid.]
"Tigers, hmm?" He replied. He was glad Dick seemed to like the idea. Straightening, he set into pace for the tiger exhibit. The only thing that delayed him was a little hot dog stand. Smirking, he offered the kid a little snack. "So? Feeling hungry yet? Or maybe we should hold out and find a nice place up town?" Whether or not Dick would enjoy the fine dining sorts of places he frequented remained to be seen. It was difficult to beat Alfred's cooking. Every once and a while he did eat on the run... Even Alfred needed a break now and then!