There was something familiar about the kid, the level of bite in his tone, and for a moment it was like seeing a ghost - but no, it wasn't possible - that particular ghost was already back from the dead and being a pain in his ass at least once a week, so who was this?

"Seriously, though, that uniform is no joke, you could get hurt. You've got some pretty good moves but-" Dick paused, because he did have some pretty good moves, some pretty familiar moves, so unless this was another Tim situation... "where did you get it, anyway?"

The familiarity of both him and the way he fought had Dick stepping a little closer - not too close, he wasn't an idiot, but close enough to get a better look at him.