We apparently come from parallel universes. I've done business in Gotham before, and our paths have crossed a few times. Not formally one of my assets, but I'll wear him down eventually.

[LOOK, DICK, HE'S PROTECTING YOUR GODDAMN STUPID SECRET IDENTITY FOR YOU. YOU BETTER BE GRATEFUL, YOU LITTLE BASTARD.]

I'm sure if he was really annoyed with you, he'd stop hanging out with you. Seems like it's something more for show.

Andrew used to do it to me all the time.