Robin looked up, he heard the barely there footsteps of someone approaching and frowned about to back into the shadows for a fast getaway. He hadn't been quick enough. Normally he worked from the shadows, in and out without much of a fuss. But he'd drawn attention. Tim's costume was barely visible in the darkness, but his domino mask let off a subtle eerie white glow that only looked creepier as his eyes narrowed on the approaching figure. He didn't recognize who it was at first, but then it clicked as he got a little closer. The height, the way he moved, he knew Dean Winchester on a decent level and was able to tell without seeing his face that it was infact him.
"Little late for dinner isn't it?" Tim finally questioned as he stepped out of his weak hiding place and looked up at him in curiosity. It was weird that people knew he was Robin. In Gotham it was one of the best kept secrets. In Kansas, half the town knew. And then some. "Caught these guys trying to rob that store." He pointed a black gloved hand back at the shop behind them. "Cops'll be on there way soon."