Robin wasn't even paying attention. There was a lot more to worry about other than someone breaking into this party (which he didn't even think would happen, anyway). There were plenty of people over to celebrate the Spire's completion; with him being the leader of the Titans, didn't that basically make him the party coordinator? He'd just assume the role anyway.

He was watching from the sidelines as the others were enjoying themselves, making his way over towards the soda fountain. Robin grabbed himself a cup, pushed down for one of his favorite drinks....

...until it started blasting soda right into his face.

After the pump was all out of soda, Robin rubbed his eyes. That would only happen to him. Of course it would.

He was just about to dismiss it, until he saw someone familiar in the corner of his eye. Jinx was a villain; she had caused more than enough trouble back home. But he wasn't angry. Nope, Robin was just merely annoyed.

Robin approached her, crossing his arms and frowning. "How do you expect this to turn out?"