[Damn sneaky edit. I have to go to bed early as well. Got to rek to Stratford tomorrow to get some silly train tickets ]
Dick quickly switched to the other side of the alley, which was less covered in shadows. He pressed himself against the wall and hoped he wasn't visible.
Tim kept quiet, diving his attention between the two men and Dick. It looked like they were going to depart soon, but he decided to give Dick a few more moments.
Dick resigned himself from listening to the phantom noise and followed Tim. He grabbed one of the men by his collar, kind of confused as to what was going on.
"I believe they have information we need," Tim muttered in an undertone so the conscious man couldn't hear. "Relating to that new villain Babs is looking for."
"Can we not talk about her?" Dick muttered. He still felt a little bitter about Barbara, maybe because when they had the chance to get married and settle down she'd refused to let him take it. He looked at the man he'd knocked out. "You think I hit him too hard?"
[Thing is, when I got home today the door was open so idk if someone did come in and rob us ]
Tim knelt down beside him, and checked his head carefully. "Looks alright," He informed Dick, standing up and aiming a kick at the other man as he tried to crawl away. Reaching down to his belt, he pulled out a device and pointed at the man, before pulling the trigger, knocking him out.
"Well he got what he paid for," Tim replied, finding a wad of money in the pocket of his man. He tucked it into one of the pouches on his belt, and then pressed his communicator. "Damian?"