"Tim?" Lezlie called, knocking on the boy wonder's door. He opened up, and she was surprised to find that he wasn't in a good mood. He stood in the doorframe, glaring at her. "Um... everything okay?"

"I found out, Lez. I found out why you're here. That Bruce sent you." She sighed, and he let her in the room. She sat down at a desk chair, preparing to explain herself, thinking he was mad at her. Instead, the boy wonder started to look more crushed then mad, and simply asked,"Why?" She just watched him, waiting for him to explain himself. He played his previous conversation over in his mind:

"Hey, Tim? You there?"

"Steff? You dig up any dirt?"

"Yea. And you were right."

"No..."

"Yea. Bruce sent her there."

"How?"

"Did I find out? I caved in and asked Barb."

"She knew about it and didn't tell me? At least she should've told Dick, he would've told me-"

"She didn't know, untill she hacked his e-mail."

"Oh. Wait, she hacked his-? Never mind. One of her secrets I'm sure."

"Yea. You know her."

"Well, did he have any reason writen down?"

"No. But I did find out, from Alfred."

"He knew about this too?"

"You know Alfred, he's not gonna say anything. He didn't exactly approve, but..."

"So, besides the obvious reason, why did he want Lez to come down here? I mean, wouldn't a phone call be sufficient?"

"You know Bruce... not really the phone call type..."

"You're changing the subject..."

"He didn't just want to check on you."

"It's never that simple with him..."

"He wanted to check on your friends."

"What do you mean, check on them?"

"Like... he wanted to see if they were fully sane. And... and find out about their pasts, so he could be sure it was safe, and-"

"Are you kidding me! I think I know if my friends are sane! And I also think I'd know if they were criminals! Which they're not! If anyone on this team should be being checked up on for 'criminal backround' it would be me! And I'd know if they were bad! Which they aren't! Doesn't he trust me enough to make my own decisions?"

"Tim..."

"He just makes me so... so pissed off! Drives me crazy! No wonder Dick never visits him..."

"Oh come on, Tim... you know them two have problems..."

"He doesn't trust me! Why? Dick and Bruce may have their problems, but Bruce trusts him! Why won't he trust me?"

"It's not that he doesn't trust you, it's just..."

"He doesn't trust me."

"He doesn't trust anyone."

"He trusts Alfred. And Dick and Barb."

"Well yea, but... just... I don't know. You're trying to ask me to explain Bruce."

"Sorry Steff, I know that's impossible... it's just... did he really have to drag Leslie into this? And find out my friends pasts? Really! That wasn't necessary! I hope they were vague, that she didn't find anything out! I thought I could trust her, and yet here she is as... as a spy."

"Tim, you know it's not like that. And you can trust Lez, after all she's the one who- um..."

"Yea, I know. And I owe her everything for helping me out of that mess. I was psychotic, I know Steff. It's just... you know I have trust issues! And to find out one of your closest allies is a spy..."

"If you're gonna go into all that techno lingo, at least Lez isn't 'working for the enemy.'"

"No, that'd be Terra."

"..."

"Look, sorry for ranting your ear off. And thanks for finding all that out. I gotta go."

"Kay. Bye Tim."

"Bye."

The whole conversation replayed in his head, and now he watched Leslie, the doctor, the helper, the grandmother figure, the... spy. "We need to talk."

"I know," she responded simply.

"Why are you here?"

"Because Bruce asked me-"

"No, I mean why did you do it? Become a spy for him? Out of everyone in this world, I've always, always been able to trust you. But now... now I don't know what to think."

"Tim, you know it's not that simple."

"Then explain it to me. Why should I trust you? Why doesn't Bruce trust me? Why didn't you tell me? And why are you spying on my friends?" Before she could answer, Robin cut her off. "Actually, hold on a second. I think you should explain this to all of us. Come on."

Dr. Leslie sighed, and followed Robin out of his room, and into the common room, where all the other titans were conveniently in. Starfire was 'cooking' while Raven watched on to make sure she didn't accidentaly poison it, and Beastboy and Cyborg were playing video games, as always.

"Guys, come here. We need to talk to Lez. All of us. She has some explaining to do."

"What do you mean, by explaining?" Asked Raven, and her accusing tone caused him to hesitate in responding for a second. He didn't want his friends to not trust her, but at the same time...

"She wasn't sent here by the mayor for a psychic evaluation. She was sent by Batman."

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