[Tim frowns back at Damian - he doesn't seem to be much older than Tim himself, but that isn't really comforting in the face of that combined reaction to him and Dick. Anyone who could look at Robin with that much hatred isn't someone he wants to know, he figures, and it makes it all the more worrying that he knows Tim's name and, apparently, doesn't like him very much, from the laughter.]
Um, yeah, that's - me. Who are you?
[And what is he doing here, and why, and... his grip on the pillow tightens a little, but he's not afraid, he's not. Dick is here, which means he's safe, and Batman must be close, too.]
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Um, yeah, that's - me. Who are you?
[And what is he doing here, and why, and... his grip on the pillow tightens a little, but he's not afraid, he's not. Dick is here, which means he's safe, and Batman must be close, too.]