[ he starts to reply to robin, but tim has grown very quiet at his side. he offers the costume-clad boy a small, apologetic smile, turning his attention on the younger child. he can see the moment tim realizes there's no home to go back to here, and his heart breaks for him.

he takes the phone back with gentle fingers, tucking it away, then reaching with both hands, carefully cupping the boy's little face. ] That's okay, [ he says softly, thumbs stroking his temples lightly. ] Home might not be an option right this second, but you're not alone. [ he draws his hands back, but then offers one out, palm up. ]

Maybe we can sit down somewhere safe and warm, and we can talk about our other options? [ he glances from tim to robin, offering his other out to him. ] Robin can come with us to protect you if you're not really sure about me. I've heard he's pretty well-prepared for anything.