{Tim takes a couple extra seconds removing the helmet to let the pleased flush Dick's praise brought to his face fade so he didn't embarrass himself. He shrugs at the question.}

I--yeah, I think I was going to. I hadn't told him yet, about any of it. We were starting a new team, training and....there was an attack.

{He motions a hand down his body at the injuries skipping right over his suicidal intervention with the drone programming and his who knows how long imprisonment in between space and time. Instead, he moves slowly around the space, taking in Dick's usual mess, and how blessedly not communal the place was.

He could already see the place he would start adding more security when he was able to find or purchase the materials.}