There's literally no chance that Blake will take his time after everything they've been forced to go through together. He affirms Dick's command and waits anxiously for his turn to come up. It hardly matters what he rolls, and once the number displays — a six — he takes off. It's just a few steps across the finish line, and as he crosses, a pop of confetti explodes into colorful paper around him.
"I'm comin' for you," Blake says. Before he can even think to celebrate, he's looking back to Dick, reaching back over the threshold to pull him to safety. Game over, right? They 'won,' although whether they could count it that way remains to be seen.
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"I'm comin' for you," Blake says. Before he can even think to celebrate, he's looking back to Dick, reaching back over the threshold to pull him to safety. Game over, right? They 'won,' although whether they could count it that way remains to be seen.