"What--why, did someone say something?"

Oh boy.

He threw his hands up. "Alright, alright. I'd say your forehead is the perfect amount of big."

Alrighty.

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Simple crack of knuckles and he's ready to go.

“ There’s only so much we’ll do for our friend. Like traveling across the country to spend time with him, but we will not stand up to the Bat himself. Not today. Not ever. ”

"If there was any time not to be Tim, it'd be this exact moment."

Up and already soaring through the air, multiple sonic booms in his wake.

Can't be helped. He likes going fast and it just so happens there's a cause and effect of that.

Whoops, can't hear over the sound barrier breaking!

Shouldn't be too hard when you have super strength.

Don't have to. He'll feel obligated to do it anyway.

Been a calm couple of days. Especially without any serious threats to civilian life.

The blaring sound of his phone alarm forces him awake. Picking it up and checking the time, he wonders why he set it so early in the first place. The thought quickly gets shoved to the back of his mind before putting it on snooze and flipping over.

Up bright and early getting started on farm chores. It's therapeutic in a way. Most of the time he zones out.

The boys in blue here.

Carrying a tractor that broke down over his shoulder to the barn for repairs. Would've been a lot more work hauling it off if he wasn't around.