Just minutes ago, the entire team had been mortified by the sudden return of Robin. They had all dressed up in his costume, pretended to be him, even admitted that it made them feel cool.
And then he just had to show up at the worst time and revel in their embarrassment. He said he didn't mind. Just showed him how much his friends cared about him, and had missed him.
Raven just wanted to die, and was currently giving her friend/love interest the cold shoulder as a result. It was his idea anyway.
"Come on Raven, you know you had fun with it."
She did, that was true. The ending however, left much to be desired.
"Do you at least want to finish Trigun tonight? We just have the movie left, and it's real good."
She nodded in quiet. She wasn't going to give him the pleasure of hearing her raspy voice snark back at him.
"Ok good, I'm sure you'll love it. And Raven?"
She said nothing.
"You were really hot dressed up like Robin today."
She couldn't help it, "What?" she simply stated.
"You know, dressed up in those tights, oh man, what a sight!"
"You see me in a skin tight leotard every day. And my bare legs at that too!"
"Well yeah, but when you were in Robin's costume, there was just this outgoing confidence you had going on that was so attractive." He grinned.
"I see," she blushed, but she wasn't going to let him win this game, "but for the record, I prefer you in your actual costume. I like you for you, not for how much like Robin you can be."
"Oh."