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At first, it sounded weird. Tim looked at Aaron. The vigilante was both surprised and dismayed. The child had climbed on him.
Now, he was folded on his torso, almost sleeping and squealing gently while Tim was wondering what he could do.
"Are you alright, kid ?"
"Huh, yah. Why ?" the tiny baby man-b… baby boy-bat said with surprise in his voice.
"Because it’s not exactly…"
Could he say ‘what human beings do’ when Aaron seemed already far away from human standards ?
"… practical." he put instead.
Anyways, it was true, he could barely move correctly and to take one of his batarangs seemed difficult without bothering the child.
"If you are tired, can you move on my back? I will take you back home."
"Okay. Thank you for playing with me, Robin."
"You’re welcome." he said softly with a smile on his lips.