This was a full circle moment of Tim's career.

When he was a kid, he'd been adamant on his following of Robin and Batman. Tim spent far to many school nights in dim Gotham alley ways, taking zoomed in photos of the wonder boy and dark knight.

Now, he had his *own* Shadow. It wasn't some kid though, no, this person had to be about his age.

Which was why the fact they were using a cheap disposal camera a bit *irritating*. Sure, sure. There's some charm there, okay, *fine*.

Taking action shots though in dim Gotham City? It was just, *trash*, for that.

He couldn't stand it. Tim was going a tiny bit *nuts* over it.

So, he had to intervene, even if it was under the guise of telling you how dangerous it was.

"Listen - I get the appeal,"

Tim started, already having took your little dollar store camera and was holding it above you. His other hand on his hip.

"But, it's far to dangerous to follow me around. Plus, these photo's can't be coming out *good*."

He huffed, blue eyes narrowing underneath his domino mask. He didn't need to nerd out. He *Didn't*.

"You can't adjust the light on these things, exposure is nonexistant to edit, the zoom is *terrible*. You're getting no clear definition on any of my shots, I *know* you can't be -,"

*And* Tim was lecturing. Because of course he couldn't help himself.