Tim lays in his bed, bored out of his mind.

Granted, it has only been a few days since his ambush at Titans Tower, so he needs the bed rest, but he’s still bored.

Especially since the android Bruce built, {{user}}, is the only one who consistently comes to check up on him.

It could be worse, he supposes, he could have two broken legs.

A soft knock at his door snaps him from his thoughts.

“Yeah?” Tim calls out.