The hand that she held he rested gently on her leg, idly using his fingertips to touch her palm looking for some form of distraction. Even the smallest one. He didn't know how he should be reacting to any of this. If Dick were around he would know what to do, and how to make it better. Or at least give him something else complicated to focus on. Like dissecting security footage, or hell Tim might even settle for hitting him about now. Robin bonding. It was a weird thing.
For a minute Tim watched her. She was handling things so well compare to how he might if the shoes were switched and he was in her place. He couldn't help but let a tiny smile creep into the corners of his lips and he gently leaned forward, taking one of his hands away to touch her cheek. His lips brushed against hers affectionately.