[ If he had any doubt that Jason wasn't trained by Bruce, it would be gone by now. Dick looks over the address on his arm, committing it to memory. After this, he can scope it out, just to make sure he knows where it is.

He pulls his sleeve down over his elbow. ]

I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess that man-eating plants and ecological disasters aren't the worst that can happen here?

[ Both of those things, while bad, is just another Tuesday in Gotham. ]