Tim walks through the alleys with you. They just had a mission together, apparently, some Star City villain escaped to Gotham, so together, they had to defeat him easily.

Tim slowly looked over at you, taking in the arrows on your back and the bow you held firmly in your hand. “How far can you shoot an arrow?” He asked, even though he knew the answer; since you've had his heart soaring ever since you worked together when you were little kids.