Robin feels a hot flush creeping up the back of his neck, and his stomach feels sort of like it's trying to escape Earth's gravity, and it figures, it just figures that when he finally got it together (or possibly lost it) enough to say it, he can't even flee out a third story window afterwards. Of course, he never would have said it otherwise, so it's sort of a moot point.
He manages to drag his gaze back up to meet Wally's somehow, and he's sort of wishing he wasn't wearing the mask, but at the same time... ]
Yeah, Wally. I like you.
[ Emphasizing both words, just so he gets the picture. No confusion. Just honesty.
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Robin feels a hot flush creeping up the back of his neck, and his stomach feels sort of like it's trying to escape Earth's gravity, and it figures, it just figures that when he finally got it together (or possibly lost it) enough to say it, he can't even flee out a third story window afterwards. Of course, he never would have said it otherwise, so it's sort of a moot point.
He manages to drag his gaze back up to meet Wally's somehow, and he's sort of wishing he wasn't wearing the mask, but at the same time... ]
Yeah, Wally. I like you.
[ Emphasizing both words, just so he gets the picture. No confusion. Just honesty.
And he uses his real name, because. ]