Robin certainly isn't about to draw attention to it. "Good, that saves time," he says instead. He isn't usually the panicking sort either, but anxiety has become increasingly familiar over the last several centuries.

He tilts his head to one side, wondering what to do with someone who so literally embodies the term split personality. Speaking of bodies, in fact, this one is not the same as Celena's, and the difference isn't exactly subtle. Well, magic, science or something else, Robin isn't equipped to judge anyone's shape-changes except his own. "What do you do?" he asks.