Panic. Mostly.

'Ohhhhh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.' Tim thought as he lay under the crazy, psycho, clown killer. What the hell had he been thinking? She's a murderer! A villain! Christ what was wrong with him? She's probably playing him! Joker doesn't have a new girl friend, this is all part of Joker's new scheme to... to... Something. Tim had been laying under Harley now for two hours, and he wasn't handling it well. 'Okay, okay, calm down Tim.' He thought. 'Get a hold of yourself man, let's figure this out.' Harley moved on top of him, kissing his chin in her sleep. This wasn't helping. He needed to get out from under the semi-nude villain.

Robin managed to move himself out-from-under her, he thought without waking her. "W-where ya' goin' Birdy?" Harley's voice was drowsy and her eyes weren't even open. "Just... Out." He said, which seemed to satisfy her, as she rolled over and fell asleep again. Robin climbed up the ladder that lead to the roof of the building and opened the hatch, climbing out. "DRAKE, There you are!" Red Hood shouted seeing Red Robin climb out of the hatch. "AH!" Tim shouted in surprise, he quickly sealed the hatch and looked at Jason Todd. "A-um... Hey! Jason. Jas. Jas-a-roony... Wh-what are y-you doing here? Here? Here in this place, that you are in, and so am I... That's... Weird." Tim asked crossing his arms, deciding that looked too closed off, so put them on his hips, but decided that looked too aggressive, so he let them hang at his sides, finally deciding that looked too casual, he crossed them. There, a perfect image of a casual, but strong superhero, flawlessly executed.

Red Hood paused for a moment, watching this display of... Whatever the hell Tim was doing. "What've you done?" He asked finally when Tim had chosen a stance. "D-done? Done? Me? Nothing, I haven't 'done' anything. Why do you ask? I haven't done anything, nope, not me, I'm the kinda guy who just hangs brah, brovus, brosifer, bro...heeny..." At this point even Tim had realized he'd gone a step too far. He cleared his throat. "Ahem, I mean... Hey what's up man?" Jason watched Tim for a long time, it was impossible to tell what his expression was behind the mask but finally he spoke. "Fuck it, I don't care. Dad wants you to report in. He sent the whole family out looking for you." And with that he turned, lept off the building and tore off on a motorcycle. "That's why I like you Jason. Something strange happens, you just walk the fuck away." Tim said to himself before turning on his intercom. "This is Red Robin, heard papa bear was worried about me?" He asked. "Master Drake? Oh thank god." Alfred said, his voice sounding relived "We thought you'd gone after Joker and that Quinn woman." Tim froze.

"Joker and the Quinn woman...?" Tim asked questioningly. "...Why?" "Well Master Drake, it appears that while you, Master Dick and Master Wayne were out fighting Clayface, the pair managed to walk away with quite a considerable electronics, worth several millions if I'm not mistake." Tim let out a silent sigh, Harley had told him about this already. "Oh, gotcha, no... No, I just came home, and, uh, took a nap..." He lied, he didn't like lying to Alfred, it was strange, he'd spent the past five years lying to everyone else, but never to Alfred, Al was always the one person he could trust 100%, no matter what. "Well, I shall inform Master Bruce of your safety. And to call off the Man Hunt." Alfred joked. "Uh Al!" Tim interjected. "Yes?" Silence.... 'Just tell him, ask him what to do. He's never steered you wrong.' "Um... Thanks for the concern." Tim said. 'Idiot.' "Your safety, along with the safety of my whole family, is my top concern master Drake." There was a click and Alfred went to inform everyone. "Not tellin' em about me?" Harley asked from behind him. "JESUS!" Tim shouted spinning round. "Don't... Don't do that." Harley laughed. "Wanna go get pizza?" She asked. "I could kill a pizza right now!" Tim just stared at her. Pizza really? NOW?