...ould try and destroy the Titans. Let's regroup at
HIVE HQ, and try and work together a plan that doesn't involve Chemo." He
grinned, "Then those snot-eaters will really be in deep crud.""Yuck," Mammoth complained, "Never say that again."Three days then passed. Speedy had stayed with them for the period of time,
seeing as he was in the area he claimed, and Cesario had begun to get acquainted
with the tower and all its leisure. Carefully, Cesario placed himself into the
confidence of all the Titans, making progress with all except for two -- Terra,
who acted oddly suspicious, and Raven, who did not trust him. The morning saw
him getting some coffee when Robin
had entered. They had grown particularly close, finding they shared a strange
sense of humor.He sighed. It wasn't easy to be playing the role that he was. "Hey, Cesar,"
Robin said. "How are you doing?""Not bad," Cesario admitted. "Things could be infinitely better, but with the
current situation, I couldn't complain." He sat down with his coffee and looked
to Robin. "Something seems to be bugging you, boss.""Cesar," he said. "You've become one of my best friends since you've come
here. You know that?""No," Cesario said, "I didn't. I'm flattered, Rob. I really am." Robin looked
him over closely. Cesario squirmed under such scrutiny, and tried to get some
conversation going. "You're also looking par...