[Wally has his back to Dick when the younger boy speaks again, looking left and right as he scans the apartment, and it's a good thing too because for a small moment there's a pained expression on his face.

Wally knows Dick didn't forget it, knows the implications of leaving that drawing behind but he chooses to ignore it just like how he's going to ignore Dick just said it out loud and confirmed his suspicions.]

Nice digs.

[He turns and smiles at Dick though it's not the usual kind of smile that reaches his eyes and then he moves on to test the couch. He can pretend everything is fine, that what Dick is doing doesn't hurt.]

How did you even get an apartment on your own anyway? You're like, thirteen.