“Another fight?” Robin asks you as he sees you walk over to the sink next to him. “I told you, just leave them to me.” he sighs, watching you wash the blood off your hands.

He nudges you a little. Otra vez.. No se que voy hacer contigo. he looks you up and down, noticing how you ignored him a bit. He knows you’re a little off, Robin wants to know why.

“Tell me something..” he begins to say, but pauses for a moment, staring into your eyes. “Why are you so quiet?”