Meeting up - Tokyo Okay. Easy... Just walk up. Say hi. Pretend like this was the plan. Because... plans are nice.
Okay, no, this was not what he thought he'd be doing two days ago. Everyone had left for the trip. He thought he was fine... Until he was sitting down in the Cave staring at the screens without focus. So he'd done something that was entirely out of his comfort zone and... Well, one moment he was in his room throwing things in his travel bag, then a car, then at the airport, then on a plane for an awful, cramped trip in commercial that lasted way too long. Then he'd crashed in his own hotel room after setting up extra security and now, a little more showered, fed, and alert, he had made a few stops and was now looking at his phone while weaving through the crowd in one of Tokyo's shopping districts, still lively despite the season.
Well, tracking their phones hadn't been too difficult, even when most of them had security on them (some of which he had installed as Robin), but he was still hanging back, just watching the group when he finally spotted them.
What the hell am I doing here?
Then Mia turned to the others, all grins and holding up a shirt. He felt that sudden change in pulse that made his chest feel weird, sighed, and trekked forward. Right...
He was actually standing back from the group for a while when, of course, Kon-el noticed him, then Connor Hawke noticed him because Conner Kent had. These two... Tim fought to keep any heat from reaching his cheeks, stepping forward to talk to the vendor they had just left and very pointedly not looking at any of them as he smiled shyly and looked at the button up shirts. Which were rather nice shirts and a style to his liking, so he may as well now...
"Sumimasen. Kore wa ikuradesu ka." The vendor adjusted from his limited English to Tim's ability to speak Japanese quickly, the swift, syllabic language exchanged before Tim smiled politely, handing over the appropriate yens and taking the swiftly packaged shirt.
Then he looked to Mia, now not quite able to keep the red completely off his cheeks. He shifted his weight to the other foot uncomfortably, seeming to want to shrink further into his jacket and disappear somehow. "Um ...Hi?"