Tek had considered straightening out his own shirt once he was ejected from the premises, but seeing Robin's state of dress changes his mind. When he giggles over Robin's missing jacket, it's a dizzy, delighted sound, and he grabs onto his friend's single ungloved hand without hesitation.

If there was ever a good reason to be seen disheveled in public, it would be this. Even as he clings cutely onto Robin's arm, he's still walking with a distinct air of pride about him. He hopes that someone has noticed two beautiful people getting kicked out of the Archives for something clearly salacious. He hopes they wish it'd been themselves.

And the thrill of their crimes, the potential envy and drama they could be stirring up, tide him over for at least a full minute or two... but after that, he won't be able to help the way that his hand begins to affectionately slither in over skin through Robin's open shirt.