That was good timing.

Zatanna looked up from where she was still busy kneeling on the ground, doing battle with the last of the stakes. She offered a friendly smile at his return, but didn't bother getting up to greet him.

"Keep telling yourself that, Robin." A bit of light-hearted teasing. One last push mid-sentence, and the stake was finally all the way secured. "Your method of disa--ppearing is a bit different from mine, remember?"