Tim watched what Frey was doing. He...probably should have introduced himself, but he hadn't. He'd been too busy freaking out. Well, whatever, he wasn't exactly known for his good attitude. Especially not lately. It wasn't something he was too sorry about, either. Things were so crazy back home, and now this...it was too much to really worry about.
He was curious as to how Frey was going to heal Kurt, but not curious enough to stand around and gawk all night.
He turned back to Kon, instead. Had Kon really just suggested they talk? He probably thought something was up, which Tim knew had to be obvious. If Kon noticed, it had to be really obvious. He really had to work on that, because it could be seen as weakness or vulnerability, and he'd come too far and done too much to allow any kind of regression like that.
Christ, I'm thinking like Batman, he thought, irritated with himself for it. That had been getting a lot worse since Bruce disappeared.
"Yeah, we do," he said, finally. It was true, and the sooner he did it, the better. It was kind of like ripping off a bandaid, really. Better to do it all at once than slowly and painfully.
"We can go back to the room I was in before," he offered. He was pretty sure Raphael wouldn't be there. The guy didn't strike him as the type who would just stick around waiting for trouble to come to him. Tim was good enough at reading people to call that much.
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He was curious as to how Frey was going to heal Kurt, but not curious enough to stand around and gawk all night.
He turned back to Kon, instead. Had Kon really just suggested they talk? He probably thought something was up, which Tim knew had to be obvious. If Kon noticed, it had to be really obvious. He really had to work on that, because it could be seen as weakness or vulnerability, and he'd come too far and done too much to allow any kind of regression like that.
Christ, I'm thinking like Batman, he thought, irritated with himself for it. That had been getting a lot worse since Bruce disappeared.
"Yeah, we do," he said, finally. It was true, and the sooner he did it, the better. It was kind of like ripping off a bandaid, really. Better to do it all at once than slowly and painfully.
"We can go back to the room I was in before," he offered. He was pretty sure Raphael wouldn't be there. The guy didn't strike him as the type who would just stick around waiting for trouble to come to him. Tim was good enough at reading people to call that much.