Tim noticed the people on the camera, smirking a bit. "Looks like a couple of people had the right idea. Looks like that chat will have to wait, Alfred." He said and moved away quickly, not wanting to keep them waiting long as he hurried back into the mansion and made a dash for the door, not knowing why he felt so rushed but he did all the same. He could only hope that the two of them weren't terribly wounded or something similarly bad as he opened the door and made his way toward the gates.<br/><br/>"Hey!" He called with a hand raised, waving toward them, trying to cover up the sadness that moved through him the best that he was able. He wondered just how many people were even left to stand against the minions of Darkseid as well as he himself. He just had to hope and pray that Dick could find a way to make them able to do so.