@thedetectiverobin
Some people called Batman 'The World's Greatest Detective.' But it didn't take a whole lot of sleuthing to track down Tim. Alfred had raised no concerns, but that in itself was a concern. A moment of too quiet that had tickled at the back of his mind. Perhaps that process could be called a sort of detection, but actually tracking the boy down to a rooftop in the Narrows -- well, it wasn't exactly child's play, as Bruce had trained him, but it wasn't impossible. "Funny," he called from the shadows behind Tim. "This doesn't look like your room. I thought you had homework." His voice held no humor, humor was nearly impossible in the low rumble he used as Batman. And they were Batman and Robin now, not Bruce and Tim. He couldn't let those lines blur, not again. "You were told not to go out alone," he barked, striding up to the boy. "You've put yourself in jeopardy and compromised my trust. So I hope you have a very good explanation."
