[ tim is a tough little boy. he's being so brave and mature about it, and billy can honestly say he personally wouldn't have been if he'd been thrust into the same situation at this age. and god, robin. he's younger than billy and teddy had been when they'd joined the young avengers-- no wonder the avengers at the time had been so worried. so he gently squeezes tim's hand, then reaches to take robin's, squeezing his, too. ]

I'll tell you anything you want to know. [ around them, blue sparks like little flames begin to fill the air. ] And hopefully, Batman will find you two before you know it. [ energy swirls up, there's a weird pull like a moment of freefall, and as the energy fades away again, they're all in the middle of billy and tommy's warm little kitchen.

he presses both hands in his grip again, then releases the boys, flicking his hand instead to set the kitchen to moving again. a smaller pot rises out of the lower cabinets to set itself on the stove, the fridge opening so various things sail out and across the room. ]

I was starting dinner before I started talking to you, Tim. How about I get it going again, and in the meantime.. do you both like hot chocolate? [ he gently urges them toward a breakfast nook to sit, where a long gray, unusual looking cat is waiting for them, purring loudly. ] And this is George. He's friendly. --Neither of you are allergic to anything you know of, are you? Do you have anything you can't eat? [ for religious purposes or otherwise. ]