"For what? It isn't as if you asked the car to hit you." She replied stubbornly. "How bad is your speech? Bruce... He..." She trailed off. She hated that there was absolutely nothing she could do. Robin began to fuss a little in her arms.
Carefully she turned the infant so that Hansel could see his face. Clucking her tongue just a little as she patted his backside just a tiny bit.