"Me?" Tim tilted his head to the side at this, the puzzlement evident on his face. "Yeah, I'll be fine. This is comparatively nothing, believe me. I'm not tied up, I haven't heard any gunfire, I don't have to fight Killer Croc again..."

He waves a hand to indicate that this could go on for quite some time. "I'll be fine."

Fine for the current situation means that he thinks he has a reasonable chance of living until tomorrow. "What about you? Can you make it back to Diana without knocking over every old prop in the arena?"

There was a definite teasing tone in his voice, but it's negated by the way Tim flickered his eyes over Blaine to size him up. Blaine was the first person who had impressed him as a complete non-combatant. Everyone else seemed to have survival skills, a fighting instinct, or both.