[As tiresome as these random bedroom teleportations are, one does still need clothes, right? So it is with a sigh that Billy heads over to his closet to get himself dressed for the day, but it opens before he can even catch the doorknob.
Oh. There is a Robin in his closet.
....
Oh my god there's a Robin in his closet what does he do.]
[action] /rockets here at the speed of awesome
Oh. There is a Robin in his closet.
....
Oh my god there's a Robin in his closet what does he do.]