Ordinarily, a robot capable of that much expression and what can only be described as sarcastic disbelief would be both a cause for concern (what the hell is this fog made out of, LSD?) and intrigue. It’s a giant robot playing 80s music, and he’s a nerd from Gotham. It’s like Christmas, but possibly with killer robots playing killer tunes.

Actually, given that he’s from Gotham, it’s just like Christmas.

“You can actually hit us with your median shot, but not if it’s mean.” The sisters are still laughing in unison from the song, who knows if they hear or appreciate math humour. Tim drops into a ready stance and hopes the robot draws the one with the katanas. “Or we could all walk away.”