Not even Tim could stay in his apartment much longer. He was known for hiding and disappearing at times like these. But he was human, and it wasn't a training exercise so he didn't have to stay. There was no rule. Batman wouldn't yell, he wasn't there. Tim threw on a pair of swim trunks and found his way to the pool once it was finished being created. His chest was still a bit bruised, but it was on the mend. So it looked better at least. It was easier to breathe so that meant the cracked rib he had was also fixing up on it's own. He could afford a little fun now. And being with Dawn was something he looked forward to.
Even more so knowing that there were swimsuits involved. She was pretty, more than that. She was hot. Tim slid toward the group and grinned at the younger Summers. Giving a grin to both Buffy and Dean. "This wouldn't be you hiding would it? Because if I'm not mistaken, somebody thinks she can walk the walk of water wars." Humor in his voice and a warm mirth to his eyes. He could agree with Dean when it came to magic he got a little wigged, but if it meant pools and bikinis? maybe it really wasn't so bad after all.