The thing about Tim poking his nose in places it didn't belong was that it was literally his job to do that all the time. So it was pretty easy to convince himself that it was a good idea to head straight to the Red Hood's territory the next night. They weren't friends, not by any stretch of the imagination, but Tim genuinely believed that he would be the most willing to hear him out about there being a giant wolf somehow stalking through Gotham.

Dick would just threaten to put him into a mental ward again, or something.

Now, every Bat is smart enough to know that Red Hood doesn't like his territory messed with, and he certainly doesn't appreciate them coming for little visits but--Tim has no other way to contact him. So he just takes the risk and goes for a nice little rooftop to rooftop stroll through the middle of Crime Alley. Knowing Hood, it won't take him long to realize that Red Robin is hanging around and he'll come by to kick him out.

Tim's not gonna go without getting him to hear him out, though.

As he moved, he kept reminding himself of why this was a good idea. Red Hood should want to keep Gotham safe from huge wolf beasts too. They don't even have to work together on it Tim just--well, he just sort of needs someone to talk to about it. As pathetic as that sounds.