As long as Theodore made it up fantastically enough, with Wayne's certified blockhead brain by Batman, how could he detect anything amiss? Theodore humbly stated: "I don't think it's much, but Batman greatly appreciates my deduction skills."
At this mont, Batman downstairs: "..."
Robin upstairs: "..."
The two greatest detectives in the world were both silenced by Theodore.
—Think again, Theodore. —Are you sure you haven't swapped the subject and object in that sentence?
Bruce Wayne picked up the cup beside him and took a sip.
But strangely, Theodore felt a inexplicable illusion.
He always felt that instead of drinking water himself, Wayne seed more inclined to rush over, open Theodore's skull, and pour this calming water into Theodore's brain.
When he looked again, that feeling vanished without a trace.
It seed he had been too sleep-deprived lately. Theodore shook his head inwardly: Otherwise, how could he have such a ridiculous thought?
Wayne was silent for a long ti, as if digesting the new information Theodore had provided him.
"I'm a little surprised." The wealthy man rubbed his hands lightly, "I have so investnts in the Justice League, and as far as I know, Batman serves as a consultant for the Justice League."
"But about you, I've never heard Batman ntion you to ."
"Hmm, well..." Theodore deliberately showed a troubled expression, looking at Bruce Wayne, wanting to speak but hesitating.
"Please forgive , I'm too honest, I only speak the plain truth, and I'm not very good at expressing myself indirectly."
Wayne gave gentle encouragent in his kindest tone. "It's okay, go ahead."
Bruce really wanted to see what else Theodore could co up with.
Then he noticed that Theodore was using language, eye contact, and every body movent to imply that Bruce Wayne should be a little more understanding.
Theodore said: "Ahem, people are divided into close and distant relationships..." "I'm very sorry, Mr. Wayne, I might be too direct."
"But for Batman, I am his future Robin, as close as a son, and you are his boss. As far as I know, Batman probably doesn't like to chat about these personal matters with his boss or colleagues."
—In short, your relationship with Batman is not as good as mine with Batman.
Theodore showed a confident smile: "So, he entrusted to tell you these things."
"If you ask Batman about it and he doesn't answer very enthusiastically, please don't bla him." "I am one of the people who understands him best in the world, and I know Batman's personality. Whenever he talks about his family, he gets a little shy."
After speaking, Theodore let out a long sigh.
It's all covered!
Up to this point, his background, the reason for his disappearance tonight, and all his connections with Batman were all covered!
Even if Wayne was blinded by desire, as long as he retained a shred of sanity, he would definitely verify his relationship with Batman first.
And this precious ti gained... was Theodore's chance to escape again!
As Theodore's words fell, the kitchen of Wayne Manor imdiately fell into a long silence.
Upstairs in the bedroom, Tim had rolled from one corner of the room to another, laughing. Fortunately, Alfred cleaned every day, otherwise the little Robin would surely be covered in dust by now.
The headphones fell off during the violent rolling, and Tim picked them up with trembling fingers, putting them back in his ears.
The regret of failing to bug the batmobile earlier and missing crucial information was finally cured and compensated on this happy night. It was truly hilarious, in every sense of the word.
Wiping away the tears that spilled from the corners of his eyes, Tim was about to get up and save this recording thirty-sothing tis.
Just then, he heard a thudding sound from the headphones. —That was Bruce gently wiping the bug stuck to the bottom of the cabinet with his toe after discovering it.
Bruce asked casually, "Doesn't Batman always have another Robin with him? Kid, I can't fully believe your words like this."
Theodore said without thinking: "That Robin is about to retire!"
In the bedroom, Tim, who was happily rolling, suddenly stopped his movents.
He held the headphones, and an ominous premonition gradually rose in his heart.
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