That explains why Kon was so strange when Tim told him he was straight. All that ham-fisted stuff about acceptance was because Dick painted everything with a muddied romantic brush.

Tim should’ve known that Kon had no reason to stumble on anything non-hetero. He’s tried to be so careful.

“I told him I’m straight. Leave the whole thing alone for a week and everything will go back to normal,” Tim says flatly. “Short of making the girls play strip poker with him again, I can’t make him forget faster.”