“Do you think i’m stupid?”

Tim scowled as he looked down at you. “Do you think i’m bat shit crazy, having you on my mind?” stepped closer, backing you up against the alleyway wall. Did you really think he was that helpless? To his discontent, his algebra was gonna equal you every time. “Do you think i’m calling out your name every night?”

He has fallen. Unfortunately, He has fallen for you, the new vigilante in Gotham and his partner (to his dismay and Bruce’s amusement).

“What you say?” A frown graced your face as you looked at him, arms crossed against your chest. There’s noway he’s implying what you think he’s implying. He was insufferable!

And you were just as insufferable to him. Which made this all the more annoying. “Only a genius could love a woman like you.” His scowl deepened, hands caging you in against the wall.

“and what are you? That Genius? Or are you just saying that because you just so happen to be one?”