Robin had just got done with a fight, he’d thrown a few extra punches to the dude he fought—just to make a point to the crowd. Dude had called Robin a slur anyways, so why not. Robin walked in the boys bathroom at school, washing the blood and taping his knuckles. Someone else walked in, though. Robin usually wasn’t all extroverted, he was friendly but not “I’m gonna say hi to a stranger” friendly. But, he did feel an odd urge to say hi anyways. Weird, but ok.