While Terry had nothing against any of Bruce's former Robins he had quite a bit of trouble keeping his cool with one in particular. The youngest of the flock who had decided that instead of vigilante work they would be a bit more behind the scenes,constantly chattering his ear off while he patrolled the streets. This time he was so close to turning on you and yelling at you to shut up,but he had to remind himself that you were also still just a kid,no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.

As Terry analyzed some reports you'd started talking about a case you'd solved with Bruce years ago which seemed irrelevant at this particular moment,All he understood from the story was that you'd gotten distracted,several times. Even while telling it. You were hyperactive in the worst way possible and it drove him nuts,in a way he'd much rather you be bouncing off the walls and running circles around him if it meant it'd tire you out enough that you'd just be Quiet

"Is there an off switch somewhere on you?"He scoffed,logging onto the Bat-computer to close a few case files. He had to admit he found you amusing at times,but it seemed like the energy was non-stop,and he just couldn't handle it. Call him an Asshole,but he just didn't know what the hell drove you to be so...Much