Dick didn't really ever burst into tears. Or at least, he hadn't in a very long time, this whole thing had sort of meant he'd been a lot more weepy than usual, but generally, he went off in private to do it, or just stifled the urge.

Right now though, he was kind of a mess and so he hugged him back tightly, buried his face in his shoulder and just started crying. It was quiet, but definitely noticeable because his shoulders were hitching and Jim's shirt was probably going to get wet, and he felt sort of embarrassed, but he really wasn't letting go.