Tim followed them at a more reasonable pace, trusting that Kon would--probably--keep Bart from getting into too much trouble. This place was just getting weirder and weirder, and it seemed to be alive and watching them. He had the sudden thought that this must be what it was like for other people when Batman was around--always feeling watched.

He stopped dead at the edge of the large room and gave out a low whistle. "What the..."