Tim grasped his hair watching on worried completely now for Dick's well being since his long time friend and ally just looked sad fighting.  Sure he beat the virtual goon, but it was hard to watch and again Dick looked out of it.  Needing to get him help Tim ran over as Dick fell over.  Putting a hand onto Dick's shoulder, Tim rubbed it to be supportive.  "Look Dick we need to take this one step at a time.  You can get back into it in no time I know it."  

Tim helped Dick back up, "Maybe we should worry about that later, for now we need to start figuring out how we're going to handle all this."  Tim suggested to Dick helping him into a nice seat.  "You just got back after all."