Beast Boy stepped into the room Raven and Robin were in. He had ducked out long ago, and that left him feeling a little useless. He believed the others might have done the same. However, he tried to stamp out those feelings. He knew he couldn't get to Robin. To their eyes he was still immature, still the kid of the group. As he had approached the door, he began to speak to the two occupants.
"So what's the word, you two? We've got one city to put back into order, and another city to prevent from being taken over by a one-eyed pyscho, and I doubt either of them are gonna wait for us to stop arguing."
He stepped in, lingering in the door way. He felt like he should say something. Something was clawing at him, that feeling of unease. He suddenly felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Something was wrong with this situation. Perhaps sending Raven was a bad idea after all... but he couldn't suggest that. He was the one who had told her she would be the best candidate. He sat and waited for a response.
"Oh and, uh... if you guys don't pick me to be the leader, I'll understand. Too much work for me anyway."
((Back from vacation, and with a plan this time.))