Dick manages a little smirk for Blake's benefit and waits for the dice to roll. As soon as he steps off the square, the wings retract, the halo vanishing under his hood and his eyes returning to normal. On feeling that decrease in weight at his back, Dick pauses and looks over his shoulder, relieved to see he's human again.

"That's something, at least?"

He makes his way over to his destination, stopping just a couple of squares behind Blake, hiding any reservations he might feel about stepping onto another skull...

And then he startles, looking this way and that with a frown furrowing his brow over his glasses.

"... Did the lights go out?"