''So what's the plan?'' Sarah asked, as Pops began looking over the map, as Derik and Young Pops watched on. Robin sat at the far end of the room, staring out the window, as small droplets of rain began to fall.
Without thinking she got up, and swiftly made her way out the hatch door. She was still angry at Pops for what he did, he had no reason to yell at her, or to even walk out of the room, when she was trying to save him from himself.
As soon as she made it outside, she slowly went out into the open, and smiled as the rain hit her face. Taking in her surroundings, Robin smiled to herself, before taking a seat in the cold rain, unaware someone had followed her.
''Are you alright?'' Robin immediately recognized the voice. ''Are you Young Pops? Or my Pops?'' She could hear footsteps as Pops made his way over, his boots getting soaked.
''I am the Young Pops,'' Young Pops simply replied, as he slowly sat down next to the frozen woman. ''Why are you out here?'' He asked, as Robin looking up into the cloudy sky.
''Just sitting,'' She lied, she was not going to tell him anything about her and him in the future. Pops titled his head, Robin recognized it as confusion or him detecting a lie.
But to her shock he didn't say anything just gently placed his hand on her knee comfortingly, the same thing he will do to her in 2017.
Robin shivered as the cold wind hit her bare skin, Young Pops noticed this and immediately began taking off his leather jacket. Robin noticed it and shook her head.
''I'm fine,'' She protested. But Young Pops ignored her protest, and gently wrapped his jacket around her, before she wrapped it around her shoulders.
''Thanks,'' She said, as she still shivered, Young Pops nodded. Before to Robin's shock gently pulled the cold girl closer to him, so she was tucked into his side, as Young Pops wrapped his arms around, keeping her warm.
''Are you warm?'' He asked, Robin nodded, smiling. As she snuggled into further into him, as he pulled her even closer.
Both Young Pops and Robin were unaware, of Pops watching them, from inside the window. Pops could feel anger rush threw him as he watched his Younger self cuddle with Robin. Angrily turning away from the window he went to sit on the couch and waited for the two to come in