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Dick: *Throws Tim over his shoulder and onto the training mat*

Tim: *Laughs*

Dick: Um... You okay there baby bird?

Tim, still laughing: Yeah, it *giggles* it hurtss. I think I pulled a musc - *snickers* muscle

Tim, who just tripped on a roof tile and slammed his head: *giggles* Oww *rubs his head* Haha... Ouch

Jason: Wow uh... You okay there?

Tim: Yeah, it's just *giggles* kinda funny I slipped on a s-stealth *chokes on a laugh* mission

Jason:

Jason:

Damian: Is Drake a sadist?

Thing is, it's one thing that this habit is highkey creepy especially when his laughter is the only sound echoing in the BatCave after a rough patrol. Bruce seems to tense whenever he wraps Tim's wounds and Red Robin is literally burying his face in a pillow, crying of laughter.

Oh, but then you get to the criminals.

Henchman, weilding a metal bat: Hah! Got em in the head

Tim, hand pressed against his bleeding forehead, a manic smile on his face as his shoulders shake with soft chuckles: Ha... Haha

Henchman: What...

Tim, leaning back, on full body laughter, his other hand twirling his Bo Staff: hahaHAHAHAHAHAH