From his place on the sofa Robin watched as a figure floated into the living room and over to the kitchen.
"Aren't you meant to be in the med lab?"
Robin had to give her credit, Raven didn't pause making her tea when she heard his voice. Although she'd probably sensed him before she'd entered the room he reflected as he walked over to the kitchen counter.
"I've spent the last three days in that place," she stated as she poured the boiling water into her teacup and stirred gently. "Besides, those beds are uncomfortable," admitted the sorceress wryly.
Robin smiled slightly. "Cyborg won't be happy, you know how he gets about any of us getting hurt,"
"I know,"
"And you are his favourite," continued the Boy Wonder as he accepted the mug of coffee she held out for him.
Raven sighed. "We're not even vaguely related and he still treats me like he's my big brother,"
"An overprotective big brother," he added with a grin.
"Good thing I'm not dating anyone then," smiled the empath over her tea.
Robin laughed slightly as he imagined Cyborg pointing his cannon at some poor guy who'd brought Raven flowers.
"He's right though, you should be back in the infirmary,"
"Then how would I've got my herbal tea?"
"One of us could've done it. You're still injured Raven," the sorceress raised an eyebrow. "You know most people would love to have four super heroes at their beck and call."
Raven graced him with another of her small, yet rare smiles as she put her cup in the sink.
"I'm not most people Robin," she stated as she picked up one of the many books Raven kept around the Tower and walked over to the couch to start reading in the dawn light.
The Boy Wonder could only agree as he watched the sorceress walk away from him, her violet hair shining in the early daylight.