You're right! I don't need to trouble myself! But I want to.

[ that being said, he's already reaching into his coat pockets, pulling out what looks like a few adhesive bandages. yep, this looks like a two or three band-aid situation if he ever saw one. maybe more? robin crouches down to get a better look, squinting at it through the clothes. ]

No, I'm... [ robin looks away. don't call him out like this. ] ... not very good in a fight. Not very good at a lot of things, actually.

[ then he raises his gaze up, towards shou, smile on his face almost serene. ]

So that's why I rather help out in this way. Support the people that can do what I can't.

[ or what he's not willing to do. anyway.

robin's eyes flicker over to the twitching of fingers, of a thug trying to reach for his bat with nails in it. a struggle for him. ]