"You're working for Ra's?" You hiss under your breath, and you sense Tim's gaze slide over to you. His arms are crossed defensively, and he looks like he has a million things to say.

"I'm not working for him, I'm working with him," he corrected quietly; he didn't have the energy to be mad at your indifference towards this revelation. He still cared too much about you. "This is all to get Bruce back, and then I'm done. We made a deal, that's it."

He was still confident Bruce was alive.