I met my first of the Wayne Kids today. Tim Drake called out to me as the elevator doors were closing with his arms full of drink carriers. He had three spread between his arms and all of them were full of coffees. I held the doors for him.
When I asked him who the drinks were for, he looked at me weird. I asked him again and he told me they weren't for anyone else.
Does anyone know if he's alright?
-River















