[ Tim arrived at the pinned location promptly. Though he had not intended to hurry, he may have moved with some urgency. Perhaps spurred by a trace of concern. Perhaps he cared more about Kon than he liked to admit. Perhaps that was why he pushed his weight more than usual. Perhaps that's why he tried to call as soon as he arrived. Perhaps that's why he sent texts after Kon didn't pick up. ]

Kon eventually staggered his way out wincing a little at the light. Perhaps he shouldn’t snatched sunglasses. He cleared his throat swallowing. Once he was out he glanced at his phone. He quickly glanced up searching for Tim before giving a small wave. He still clung to the wall he was leaning against figuring out the best way to actually walk to Tim. So far he’d been able to use the wall for balance but not anymore. He didn’t look good, a lot more pale than normal. His still squinted the light hurting the pounding in his head. A nap sounded really really nice. Tim sounded really really nice. He looked really really nice. Kon really really really really liked Tim.

[ Tim cast a brief glance at Kon as the other boy waved and frowned. He appeared worse than usual. His typically energetic and carefree demeanor had been replaced by something sluggish and pained. Tim disliked it. Though he'd likely never admit it, he did care for Kon. Just as he had cared for his Talon. Tim cared enough to not wish to see him in such a state. Without hesitating, Tim closed the distance between them and swiftly wrapped an arm around Kon’s waist, a gesture that might have appeared affectionate to an outside observer. In truth, it was a means to support more of Kon’s weight. After all, they had been on a "date" before. It made sense for Tim to treat Kon affectionately. Tim leaned in leaving a kiss on Kon's cheek before hissing a low whisper into his ear: ]

You owe me an explanation later.

He all but slumped into Tim giving a weak hum and nod. “Will do.” He got out resting his head on the other’s shoulder for a moment. He let out a soft breath, pressing his face into his shoulder eyes squeezed shut. “..thanks..f’r c’Ming..pr’tty bird.” Kon turned his head to offer a small smile. He leaned against the other trying not to put his full weight on him but also not completely able to keep himself straight up. He offered a small kiss to his jaw in an apology to him for it.

[ Tim adjusted his pace to accommodate Kon’s faltering steps, the other boy’s weight shifting heavily against him in uneven intervals. The sluggish rhythm suggested that moving too quickly would only worsen his condition, so Tim moved with deliberate care, guiding him to the waiting car. He helped Kon inside before sliding into the limo himself, then instructed the driver to forgo urgency this time before sealing the privacy screen shut. He had a feeling Kon would prefer privacy even if he knew his driver was beyond loyal. From beneath the seat, Tim retrieved a compact medical kit—one he kept stocked for his own injuries and, formerly, for Talon’s emergencies. His gaze swept over Kon’s battered form, clinical and sharp, searching for visible wounds as he demanded, voice icy, ]

Where are you injured?

[ A dozen other questions burned in his throat. What happened? Why didn’t you call me sooner? And the one that coiled like venom in his chest—Did Luthor do this? But none of that mattered now. Not with Kon slumped against the leather seats, breaths shallow and uneven, looking more corpse than boy. Survival came first. Vengeance could wait. ]

[ Tim arrived at the pinned location promptly. Though he had not intended to hurry, he may have moved with some urgency. Perhaps spurred by a trace of concern. Perhaps he cared more about Kon than he liked to admit. Perhaps that was why he pushed his weight more than usual. Perhaps that's why he tried to call as soon as he arrived. Perhaps that's why he sent texts after Kon didn't pick up. ]

Kon eventually staggered his way out wincing a little at the light. Perhaps he shouldn’t snatched sunglasses. He cleared his throat swallowing. Once he was out he glanced at his phone. He quickly glanced up searching for Tim before giving a small wave. He still clung to the wall he was leaning against figuring out the best way to actually walk to Tim. So far he’d been able to use the wall for balance but not anymore. He didn’t look good, a lot more pale than normal. His still squinted the light hurting the pounding in his head. A nap sounded really really nice. Tim sounded really really nice. He looked really really nice. Kon really really really really liked Tim.

[ Tim cast a brief glance at Kon as the other boy waved and frowned. He appeared worse than usual. His typically energetic and carefree demeanor had been replaced by something sluggish and pained. Tim disliked it. Though he'd likely never admit it, he did care for Kon. Just as he had cared for his Talon. Tim cared enough to not wish to see him in such a state. Without hesitating, Tim closed the distance between them and swiftly wrapped an arm around Kon’s waist, a gesture that might have appeared affectionate to an outside observer. In truth, it was a means to support more of Kon’s weight. After all, they had been on a "date" before. It made sense for Tim to treat Kon affectionately. Tim leaned in leaving a kiss on Kon's cheek before hissing a low whisper into his ear: ]

You owe me an explanation later.

[ Tim arrived at the pinned location promptly. Though he had not intended to hurry, he may have moved with some urgency. Perhaps spurred by a trace of concern. Perhaps he cared more about Kon than he liked to admit. Perhaps that was why he pushed his weight more than usual. Perhaps that's why he tried to call as soon as he arrived. Perhaps that's why he sent texts after Kon didn't pick up. ]

“Oh.”

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“..ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘ.”

Do try not to get caught here. I let you go once, I may not be so merciful again.

Nuh uh

Fine, then whoever this "anonymous" person shall be should know I find attempts to flirt through said anonymity repulsive and cowardly.

Oh

How unfortunate I do not know who this anonymous person is.

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Do you have a map? Because I keep getting lost in your eyes.

Hmm, I do not. I have been much too busy looking at you.

Oh!

... Why are you looking at me like that?

Like what?

Like.. Like that. Your face is unsettling.

You know you at least like me.

I tolerate you.

Mmwah.

What.

Do you like raisins? How do you feel about a date?

That was horrendous. If it weren't for looks I'd believe you were a complete lost cause.

.

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Where and when?

Wait actually- I DIDNT THINK IT’D WORK HAHAHA

Ehem.

Finding a place now

Stop that.

Nuh uh

Fine, then whoever this "anonymous" person shall be should know I find attempts to flirt through said anonymity repulsive and cowardly.

Oh

How unfortunate I do not know who this anonymous person is.

………

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….

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.

Do you have a map? Because I keep getting lost in your eyes.

Hmm, I do not. I have been much too busy looking at you.

Oh!

... Why are you looking at me like that?

Like what?

Like.. Like that. Your face is unsettling.

You know you at least like me.

I tolerate you.

Mmwah.

What.

Do you like raisins? How do you feel about a date?

That was horrendous. If it weren't for looks I'd believe you were a complete lost cause.

.

.

.

Where and when?

Nuh uh

Fine, then whoever this "anonymous" person shall be should know I find attempts to flirt through said anonymity repulsive and cowardly.

Oh

How unfortunate I do not know who this anonymous person is.

………

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….

…

..

.

Do you have a map? Because I keep getting lost in your eyes.

Hmm, I do not. I have been much too busy looking at you.

Oh!

... Why are you looking at me like that?

Like what?

Like.. Like that. Your face is unsettling.

You know you at least like me.

I tolerate you.

Mmwah.

What.

Nuh uh

Fine, then whoever this "anonymous" person shall be should know I find attempts to flirt through said anonymity repulsive and cowardly.

Oh

How unfortunate I do not know who this anonymous person is.

………

……

….

…

..

.

Do you have a map? Because I keep getting lost in your eyes.

Hmm, I do not. I have been much too busy looking at you.

Oh!

... Why are you looking at me like that?

Like what?

Like.. Like that. Your face is unsettling.

You know you at least like me.

I tolerate you.

Nuh uh

Fine, then whoever this "anonymous" person shall be should know I find attempts to flirt through said anonymity repulsive and cowardly.

Oh

How unfortunate I do not know who this anonymous person is.

………

……

….

…

..

.

Do you have a map? Because I keep getting lost in your eyes.

Hmm, I do not. I have been much too busy looking at you.

Oh!

... Why are you looking at me like that?

Like what?

Like.. Like that. Your face is unsettling.