Robin shook her head in disbelief. Brains and wit. Right. Because brains and wit would defend them so well against men who were, at the current moment, killing each other without hesitation.<br/><br/>"Doctor, of all of your plans, I think this is the worst," she said, crossing her arms over her chest. But then she thought for a moment, of the times he had saved them, and of his amazing intellect. Then, she sighed, looking up at him again. "But I trust you. You haven't let me down yet, and I trust that you won't now. So lead the way, Doctor." Thinking again, she laughed.<br/><br/>"Besides, with my ugly face, they might think I'm one of them anyway. Battle scars and all. Maybe they'll connect with me."