"... potential terrorist?" He sat back up again, elbows on the table listening to Tim speak, this didn't sound like anything he had heard of, and given Tim being one of the more agreeable of the wards of Bruce Wayne, he didn't seem like he would fall under that, even as Robin, more like he himself would.

"That sounds ominous." He tried to make light of it, but his eyes showed the worry for the younger. "How bad was it Tim?... I mean are you alright?" It was always strange asking the normal questions, after all, none of them would ever really be alright, that was traded off for tights and a cape.

A grin crossed his face at that. "Your the best, Timmy." He tried to lighten up the mood. "You should spar with me, update me on this place then. What I should expect and what not."