Here's the point where that long suffering sigh comes, and Tim finds himself deflating a little despite himself. Gee, you think he'd have figured it out by now. They've lived weirder, right? But of course being thrust into the future would probably be more daunting than seeing someone from the past.

Tim tries again, patient as ever. "Yes, I'm the Robin. As in Batman and." Kind of embarrassing how many times he's had to have this conversation. He wonders if Jason ever had to explain this. "I know I'm not the one you were expecting, because that's--"

Okay, no. Not saying Dick's name. Backtracking.

Unknown to him, Gabumon's ambling over. Looks like he was found before he wanted to be. Gabumon, of course, just raises a hand to wave.

"Look. I know your name. If I'm not really Robin, how else would you explain that?"