[he's quick. there in a flash! when he's not thinking, his intentions are there with him. he shows up at Tim Drake's door with a tome that's almost as heavy as he would be if he wasn't an Asgardian. he hefts it in his arms and lets himself in, squirming and setting the book in the middle of the floor. it's old, but the bookmarks in it are napkins and brightly colored pieces of papers (sometimes with stupid handdrawn pictures on them). he seems to know exactly where to turn.]
Suddenly action.
You know he's in one of those nine?