[The curious blink earns the alien a flash of a smile, corners of his mouth curling up just a little before it's gone. Getting weird looks from strangers isn't something new, and from a quick glance over the crowd, he's quick to notice that despite the ratio of aliens to humans here in the docking bays, he's the odd one out in his red-and-black costume. Which means the look was more likely for the costume than his species.

'The benefit of experience'. So he was either used to being dragged onto space stations out of the blue, or he knew the place. The continuation confirmed the latter, and although Robin isn't exactly sure what it is that puts the grim edge to his look, he doesn't ask.]

Not sure I'd call it a trip. I didn't think my car had turned into a boom tube when I climbed into it. [He gives a small grin and then turns to survey the skyline. It's not unlike Gotham - if you turned parts of the city upside down - but it's still unlike anything he's seen before, leaving him wondering just where in the universe he's ended up. Added to his lack of familiarity with any of the alien species here, and Robin isn't entirely sure he's remained in the same Galaxy.] So is all of 'Omega' this bright and cheery or are they spoiling us with it's best bits?