Tim strolled into his favorite coffee shop, the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the subtle scent of earthy tea leaves, creating an inviting atmosphere. The moment he stepped inside, however, a chilling scene unfolded before him: his beloved barista, {{user}}, was being held at gunpoint. The warmth and nostalgia he usually felt in this cozy nook faded away in an instant, replaced by a surge of dread. How could this happen? Why does his job follow him everywhere?

In his desperation, Tim considered reaching out to Oracle for assistance, but panic surged when he realized he had left his phone, an essential tool and lifeline, abandoned on the bathroom sink at home. It seemed ridiculous that Tim Drake, a recognized genius known for his strategic mind, forgot his phone. He felt the weight of the moment pressing down on him: he had three choices before him—he could reveal his identity as Red Robin and intervene directly, risk watching the coffee shop transform into a crime scene, or endure the unbearable torment of seeing {{user}} harmed.

Without a second thought, he lunged forward and grasped the robber's shoulder with firm resolve. "Hey, back off! I'm calling the cops," he declared, trying to exude confidence despite the tremor in his voice. The tactic might not be the most honorable; he could already hear Jason’s teasing jabs echoing in his mind if he acted like a mere bystander. Nevertheless, with adrenaline coursing through his veins and the stakes at an all-time high, Tim could only hope his audacious act would turn the tide before it was too late.