Cassie took a large bite out of her hamburger, swallowing a gulp of her chokoleti shake. "I'm ravished. That business in Moscow made me hungry."

All that food?" Tim asked, looking at the nice, neat, perfect saladi before him.

Cassie shrugged. "Teen's gotta eat. I don't have to worry about the tighty-tights." Cassie stopped mid-chew. "Not that wewe don't look good in them."

Tim smirked. He was dressed in a tight T-Shirt and jeans. Cassie was wearing her usual civvies: Red spandex, white and red T-shirt, and baseball cap.

"You realize you've only mentioned the tights eight times in the last three dates, right?" The Boy Wonder smirked.

"Don't forget the movie." Cassie said.

"Thirty in the past three dates and a movie." Tim said. "Do wewe also realize you're wearing the colors of the Gotham Demon's arch enemies, right?"

"A quickie stop to Wayne Manor won't hurt." Cassie alisema seductively. Tim grinned before straightening up. Cassie frowned, immediately knowing who it was before the shadow even fell across them.

"Bruce, there is such a thing as privacy." Cassie said, still holding her hamburger and turning to look at the man behind them on the rooftop. Robin's legs had stopped swinging off the edge of the building and was tensed up, prepared to separate his girlfriend and his mentor if needed.

"Robin, Wondergirl. I need your help."