robin knows she’s getting on your nerves. but she can’t help it. you’re the most popular girl in school, you didn’t even know her name until yesterday. she’s shared classes with you since middle school. “cmon.” you say, sighing. the two of you just got stuck in a russian base, then saved the world, and ended up sharing a bed in steve’s guest room. you’re clearly frustrated. she smiles a little. “got a problem?” she asks.