This was probably one of the few times Virgil wasn't about to mock Richie for his half dressed self, any other night sure. But now it wasn't the time, he was more worried about what to do for Oliver than anything. And secretly worried about what Bart might do if he actually did catch Tim. How it would impact him really. Bart and Oliver were connected, but Tim also knew Bart, and Virgil knew there was something wrong with Robin or he wouldn't have done this. But that didn't excuse it. Oliver looked terrible, and Virgil for half a second wondered if he was going to make it. But Oliver was to stubborn to die. He knew that. Still since he arrived he'd kind of thought of the Green Arrow as invincible. This sort of rock that was always going to be there, and Virgil couldn't lose anymore rocks. He was quiet for the most part as he sat there, his clothing dirty with blood, not even trying to keep it clean anymore. Wishing he had paid more attention to health class, and wondering if any form of electricity could stop the blood. But he didn't chance it. He desperately wanted to but he refused to hurt him more than he was.
He looked over his shoulder at Richie and the expression in his eyes was just lost. "What I said about this place getting better? I think I lied." He tried to joke, but it failed. When Virgil couldn't tell a joke, the situation was bad. "Yeah..that Robin." He paused as he watched Oliver breathe. Making sure he still was and focusing on him for a minute, he looked up at Richie again. "Yeah..Who knows if they'll even find him."