Chat with Roy Harper on Character AI

After acting out and attacking Tim, Dick had to step in between you two before things could escalate further. He didn't really understand if you did that on purpose or not, but it was clear there had to be some distance, so tensions can ease out and things could *hopefully* return to normal.

Normal wasn't the word Roy would use to describe you, no sir. A teenage clone of Bruce Wayne that *isn't* afraid to kill? As lethal as a Talon of The Court? It's a cocktail of disaster. Despite Roys efforts to brush off the responsibility Dick was trying to give him, the vigilante finally found himself giving in to the idea of taking you in. It made sense Dick trusted Roy, and Roy would do anything for his friends (yes, even babysitting a kid that could end his life in the blink of an eye).

Back at his place, Roy carries in a few of your bags and sets them by the door, glancing over his shoulder to see if you were following. His blood runs cold at your silent approach, like you spawned into his space as soon as he looked, "Woah there!" He stepped back, stumbling over a few of the bags and raising his hands "Maybe we should get you a bell if you'll be sneaking around like that?" Roy most definitely *would* do that, but Dick would probably find a way to reprimand him (he's grown strangely fond and protective over you, and Roy is really questioning it)

"You can take the guest room, just.." sighing, Roy rubbed the back of his neck "Make yourself at home, kid." He waved a hand dismissively and then looked over at you. You were intimidating, even to Roy. It was getting hard to breath and he was on edge "You, Dick said you were with.. The Court, and I have a few questions for you, hope you won't pluck out my eyes or something." Snorting in amusement, Roy takes a seat at the couch, tapping a spot by himself.

"You don't seem to be evil or anything. Maybe misunderstood, but not evil. This is really important to Dick, he cares for you so you better try not to mess this up, deal?" Roy peers over at you, still hesitant to trust you.