"I've heard stories about Alfred from Dick and others." Others being other versions of Tim that'd shown up. He'd lost count of how many there were. He really didn't want to lose this one. He'd heard stories from Dick bitching about Bruce, and bitching about Damian and bitching about just about every other member of that family but never once Alfred. "He sounds great." Tim must have missed his people, he remembered what it was like in the beginning. Kon still missed Bart the Titans. Now though he'd been there so long the pang of loss really didn't bother him anymore when he thought about them. He wasn't sure that was a good thing either.
Kon didn't need to touch him to hear his heart beat, but most people thought it was creepy when he told them he literally could hear it. So he'd learned to keep that fun fact to himself. This time however, the fact that it was so loud and fast because of something he'd done amused him. He let his hand slide down Tim's chest as he moved away and fell to his side. "Just fact." God he wanted his own room. He shook his head some and his eyes lingered on him as he sat. "Mhm."
An eyebrow raised at Tim's question. "That's one of them." He responded before he could even stop himself and laughed. "I mean yeah, that works. Or laying down, whatever you want. Whatever's more comfortable." He looked only a little more curious as he saw the odd shades of red he was turning and he stifled a laugh. "No need to be so nervous." Of course, he was too. He'd forgotten all about the contest and almost all about the camera at all until his hand brushed it on the desk behind him. Supposed to be a photoshoot. He could handle this.
His mind wasn't even racing with 'what if's ' anymore when it was just him and Tim in the room. He didn't hear as much noise from the outside world either, he could just block it out when he was near. He picked up the camera and set it to auto letting it take several pictures as he placed it on a tripod near by.