He takes Dick's hands in his own and lowers them, just a little, before reaching up and pulling off his goggles. He tosses them onto the bed, then reaches for Dick's hands again and places his fingers back on the edge of the cowl, guiding him to help lift it up, over his face and hair to hang at the back of his neck.
His face won't give anything away; without the uniform, he's just some nobody kid from the midwest.] I can't tell you my name, but... [He scrapes his teeth over his lip and smiles, nervous and hopeful at the same time. Does Dick want to know more about him than just the uniform? Or is it the thrill of dating Kid Flash that keeps him around?]
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He takes Dick's hands in his own and lowers them, just a little, before reaching up and pulling off his goggles. He tosses them onto the bed, then reaches for Dick's hands again and places his fingers back on the edge of the cowl, guiding him to help lift it up, over his face and hair to hang at the back of his neck.
His face won't give anything away; without the uniform, he's just some nobody kid from the midwest.] I can't tell you my name, but... [He scrapes his teeth over his lip and smiles, nervous and hopeful at the same time. Does Dick want to know more about him than just the uniform? Or is it the thrill of dating Kid Flash that keeps him around?]