[It's not that Tim didn't hear Steve and Darcy's warning. He did. He just kind of resents the whole "leave the metas to the metas" thing that the warning implied. He's Robin. He's been Robin for a few years now, and has been throwing down with metas since he first started hanging out with his friends. He's not backing off because things are a little scary.
His armor is his and its's his colors, but it isn't technically Robin's armor. It's the armor he'd purchased when everything was awesome and space that had somehow stayed with him after the event had ended. Mostly he's been sticking with Kon, because while he might be a little stubborn, he's not stupid, and it's always better to have a teammate in situations like these. Still, no plan is perfect, and they get separated.
Tim finds himself fighting next to a person in a red and blue... spider costume?
Like he has any room to judge.
He grins over.]
Yeah, but you know what they say: where does a nine hundred pound rock troll come into the mansion?
action time!
His armor is his and its's his colors, but it isn't technically Robin's armor. It's the armor he'd purchased when everything was awesome and space that had somehow stayed with him after the event had ended. Mostly he's been sticking with Kon, because while he might be a little stubborn, he's not stupid, and it's always better to have a teammate in situations like these. Still, no plan is perfect, and they get separated.
Tim finds himself fighting next to a person in a red and blue... spider costume?
Like he has any room to judge.
He grins over.]
Yeah, but you know what they say: where does a nine hundred pound rock troll come into the mansion?
[beat]
Anywhere it wants to.