Robin looks worried at his little brother and hugged him tightly. His hand stroked his hair comfortingly, "Hey, hey...it is okay, Naz....You are okay....."<br/><br/>He kept a tight hug on him until he calmed down. When he did, Robin made Nazo look him in the eye and spoke, "Better? Because I brought your bike so we can ride around on it.....you can talk to me on comms as we ride. Mom convinced dad to let us at least ride around before curfew."