That's the problem, when it comes down to it. Robin knows what he's doing, but he doesn't feel it, the way he feels moving through a city, the way he feels batarangs and grapple lines and eskrima. Sameth scores the first touch, and Robin works hard to prove his own prowess, and to win a few more after that.

By the time they're finished, Robin is soaked in sweat, but his frown eventually breaks down to reveal a smile flushed from the effort.

"Okay, that was great."