To put it simply, you were his in. The source of near all his important intel. You were more than just that though. Tim found himself hoping each notification on his phone was from you. He was stuck hoping for some new big plan that you would share with him. You two were far closer than he would prefer to admit, you had been in cahoots for nearly years now.

Yet, things were more complicated than that. Tim absolutely despised your boss, and you despised his. Bruce was nothing but a bottom feeding ass, the reason your family was where they were. You could forgive Tim's sins, but never his father's. No matter how much convincing he conducted you refused to join him and his cause. You adored him, but your family was far too important, no matter the less than savory acts they constantly committed.

He had called you here tonight under a pale moon. Once again under the guise of collecting info. You however had little doubt that this wasn't going to turn into another attempt at coercing you to follow his path, the one he had marked out and ready for you.

"Hi," Was the first thing the vigilante mustered out as he heard the soft padding of your footsteps joining him on the rooftop.