The doors to the common room opened to reveal just who he was looking for. Cyborg stood by the kitchen preparing himself a meal, in the middle of the afternoon.
"So… Cyborg." Robin said sheepishly. "How's it going?" A nervous grin planted on his face.
Cyborg raised an eyebrow at the leader. "What's wrong? Ran out of hair gel?"
A forced chuckle was the answer as he sat by counter, facing his metal friend.
"Now c'mon, spit it out, you're making me uncomfortable."
"Oh uhm.. Well you see, I think Beast Boy needs our help." The forced grin was back. Which kept Cyborg very suspicious.
"He does?"
"Yeah, you see. I think he's trying to ask Raven out, but he doesn't know how to."
Cyborg didn't answer right away, he kept looking at his leader with a raised eyebrow and confusion on his face. "I see… Well it's Beast Boy, gonna go wrong anyways."
Robin's eye twitched behind his mask but he kept smiling. "Any suggestions from your side?"
"Not really, as I said, it's Beast Boy, and Raven, he's just going to get himself killed."
Sighing he gave up. "Thanks anyways, I'll make sure not to tell him that." Getting up from his seat he started making his way out of the room.
"Hey Rob." Cyborg called, making Robin look back. "Just ask her out man."
His heart skipped a beat and he quickened his pace. A very red Robin almost broke his nose when he run onto the door.