It wasn't everyday when Robin announced to the Titans that he was taking a day off from crime-fighting. The responses were met with awe and wonder from his group. Starfire reached for his forehead to see if he was feeling okay. Raven, as well, went to the kitchen in order to get some soup. Beast Boy and Cyborg were getting quilts and a bag for his head. Fighting his urge to overreact, he calmed down, explaining to the Titans that he wanted to some time off for himself.

"Titans, I want some time for myself," explained Robin as he stood before his group.

"What is the problem, bra," questioned Beast Boy. "Are you like feeling okay?"

"Yeah, I am fine. Great," retorted the Boy Wonder. "I just think that it is okay to be human for a change. At least one day."

Starfire dropped the soup she handed from Raven to face Robin. She touched his face, pressing her forehead to his. "Are you sure you are the okay, friend Robin?"

Robin blushed, but pushed back the Tamarian girl. "Of course, I am! Like I said, just relax for a day!"

Raven narrowed her eyebrows. She wasn't sure about this whole day. She wondered if that was the same overreacting, pushover leader. "Are you sure you are Robin?"

"Yes," he answered calmly. "Same Robin. Same Boy Wonder. Yes, the same Boy Wonder with the baby hands. The same overreacting, almost-to-the-brink-of-crazy Robin." He walked as he patted Raven on her back. "I just think I want some time to be Dick Grayson. Shouldn't you relax, Rachel?"

Raven blushed upon hearing her first name. Something she hasn't heard in quite awhile.

He wrapped his arms around Cyborg and Beast Boy. "What about you guys? What makes Victor and Garfield happy?"

The best friends were puzzled as they looked at each other to aid Robin's questioning.

He grabbed Starfire's hand. "What about you, Koriand'r? What makes Kory have fun when she isn't on the force?"

Starfire blushed as she felt the intensity of Robin's question. In her mind, where was this Robin when they needed him. "God, Robin. I didn't really think."

"We just spend much of our time being heroes that we forgot about our true selves," replied Cyborg.

"Great," replied Robin. "I am going to go out and have some fun." He turned to his group. "Be as you may on your choices, Titans." He pulled out his Titan Alert. "If you want to contact me, use my cell. I won't be needing this for the day. Later, y'all."

Robin threw his peace signs as he left out of the elevator.

The remaining Titans remained on the couch were puzzled about Robin's decision of an off day.

"Something isn't right," said Beast Boy. "This is way over-the-top. Especially for Robin."

"Indeed," interjected Starfire. "Is this a test of sorts?"

Raven shrugged her shoulders as she touched her fingers. "He is out of uniform, he is very calm, and he isn't reacting to the hijinks to tick him off." She leaned forward to the group. "Something is up and I want to find out."

Cyborg and Beast Boy nodded their heads in agreement. "Right, we have to find out what is going on with Robin."

"Indeed, but just one problem," said Starfire.

"What is it," asked Raven with a tone of concern.

Starfire widened her eyes. "The problem is...do we even have Robin's personal cell?"

The response was met with shoulder shrugs.

Beast Boy shook his head. "Beats me. I have always thought he didn't have a life. Since, he always had a Napoleon complex."

"I think you were saying an inferiority complex," answered Cyborg.

"Maybe you guys were saying little man syndrome," said Raven.

"What's the difference," replied Starfire.

The quad had a small, comfortable laughter about their leader before returning to huddle. "I am thinking of following Robin and seeing what he is up to," said Cyborg. "Are you guys in?"

"I am in," replied Beast Boy.

"Definitely in," answered Raven.

"I am the in," replied Starfire.

"Alright, now we have to figure out where Robin hangs on his day off," questioned Beast Boy.

As the group was thinking, Starfire flew to the window as she saw Robin happily dancing toward the pathway. She, too, had not seen Robin in such a mood. She was curious about his whereabouts. Something that gave her an odd combination of jealousy and indigestion.