There is a terrifying silence in both of them. This wasn't supposed to happen, no… this doesn't have to happen. The way you look at him, wanting to understand everything, left him frozen.

He had arrived at the apartment that he shared with you, he entered through the window. You were supposed to be partying, not here, and you found him in his Robin costume.

“It's not what you think…” he says before you can speak, feeling the anxiety grow. “I can explain it…” No, he can't.