It had been a while since Tim Drake came back to the Wayne manor, leaving behind the Teen Titans under Raven's leadership.  Something they all understood the meaning behind as Bruce Wayne's death wasn't that long ago.  Him and Oracle had since worked on Gotham City, but the place was like when you cleaned your car and it would rain almost immediately.  As soon as one major problem was cleaned up seemingly another would hop in to fill the void, or seemingly overfill the void.  It was tiring work even though Tim would never admit it.

"So we have just all that going on tonight?  Weirdly calm in Gotham..."  Tim noted scratching his chin, his mask off but his Red Robin costume on as he leaned back in the same chair Bruce would spend many a night studying criminals.  Glancing up at the large monitor in the batcave as he grew more and more impatient waiting for something.  "Well I think there might be things happening elsewhere, wither or not thats a good thing being debatable."  Oracle, aka Barbara Gordon, said through a secure call line.  "Speaking of things going on, I just noticed you're about to have company."

Tim raised an eyebrow at the news and started glancing around, eventually seeing Dick Grayson up at the entrance.  Quickly Tim grinned as he held his hands up.  "Dick!  Buddy!  What's going on man?"  Tim proclaimed happily.  He always had a deep respect for Dick, the original Robin had gone to bat for him when Bruce didn't trust Tim, and even personally gave Tim a supportive seal of approval.  No matter what Tim realized what that meant, and had never forgotten about it.  "What brings you to the cave of bats?  I thought you were still working in Bludhaven..."