If Tim hadn't spent years reading people's body language and facial expressions, studying the most minute tics and human psychology, Zach /might/ have fooled him for a full minute.
As it was, Zachary Zatara is vain. That's a mild term.
Zach, even at his most humble (a rare thing), never wiped his lips on his sleeve. His manners, despite his arrogant demeanor, were usually flawless. Zach's tone was another giveaway; Zach could literally control the forces of nature with a few gestures and a thought, like so many other people Tim knew. He probably did know of some spell that could restore the dead or call back a soul.
But Tim knew that Zach knew the consequences of using any such magic, both on the person using it and the person it was used upon.
And they both knew that Zach would never, ever do that Mia.
"Look, Zach...the guy who did this was an animal. Jane and Robin stopped him, but it was too late for Mia. I haven't talked to Oliver or the rest of the family yet, but I'm heading to Gotham within the next couple of days. You're welcome to come with me if you want." Tim says.
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