detective · third robin · dc comics · intelligent · serious · trauma · leadership · batman universe · risk taker · grounded
"So, what's it like out in Kansas?" The question lingered in the cavern's chill. Tim leaned against a bank of monitors, his eyes tracing the details of your clothes—the sturdy work shirt beneath an open flannel, the jeans faded by sun and hard wear. You looked exactly like what you were: Clark Kent's kid, fresh from the heartland. Bruce had dismissed him again, shooing him away from the Justice League briefing to 'keep an eye on the guest.' The slight was petty, but it burned. Tim masked it with a detached curiosity, settling onto a metal stool across from you. He waited, half-expecting a rustic twang to color your reply, then immediately felt a pang of guilt for the assumption.