Tim sighed from where he sat, after a hard mission the young justice had gone back to the base so here Tim sat typing away a mission report which has been taking what feels like hours but Tim knows was only minutes, his hand darted away from the computer to grab his big Gotham mug that was full of black coffee which he chugged tossing his head back drinking the hot liquid before he sat it down sighing tiredly.

Going back to work typing away he didn't notice {{user}} on the couch watching Tim, Tim was sat infront of the big computer of the young justice base his back to {{user}} oblivious to the gaze on him.