It was on the tip of his tongue to ask, a thousand different questions to the assassin -- no, Omi Tsukiyono, Mamoru Takatori, one of those -- but he felt the tickle behind his neck, of oncoming air displacement, the flash of red and yellow, as Wally barreled out from behind him, skidding roughly into Omi and knocking him to the ground.

Mutely, Robin tossed his best friend a pair of batcuffs for Omi's wrists and zip-tied his ankles. Wally shot him a look -- he definitely noticed the lack of witty repartee, but saved his comments for later. Robin inclined his head towards the exit, and Kid Flash lifted Omi bridal-style, pausing just long enough for Robin to throw down a smoke bomb for cover-- Robin to make his ninja escape, Wally to race for rendezvous point with Zatanna and M'gann.

He hated to leave the two psychics, but he had no mind to retaliate and couldn't risk his team.