[ Tim spies Billy across the room and does a sharp double take, surprised to see someone that he met in passing at Robin’s party. He doesn’t like it when different segments of his life overlap, even if it’s as innocent as the guy he met at a street market knowing the girl he met at group. It’s… messy, somehow, and Tim tries to head it off any strangeness by going to say hello. ]

Hey - don’t I know you?

[ He smiles warmly at the stranger and gives a tiny wave. ]

You were at that clothing stall in Central City a few months ago. You got me that shirt.

[ You magicked that shirt. ]

It’s Billy, right?