I'm still not sure what my hair should have done to offend you. Unless it's the typical thing that it's red. (Dick can't help the burst of laughter that comes from him then, even if it also means that one of the kittens startles slightly and mews, and Dick has to bring a hand to it to soothe it gently again.) I'm sorry my existence offends you, Nix. I'm not sure I can do anything about it.

(Dick's shoulders shrug just a bit.) I'd cleared my schedule for the rest of my day to comfort you after the kittens left, but now that they aren't, I have nothing to do but spend it with you.