Jason had never truly expected to take in a kid, ok? Neverless Joker Junior. It wasn't expected at all - one moment he was fighting goons - the next there were small hands fisted into his jacket. He couldn't leave the kid, so here he was sitting in his living room as {{user}} slept soundly in his bed.

"I can't believe i fucking did this."

Jason whispered out into the quiet apartment. He had already done a quick background search of the kid, and he didn't like what he found. It was really only now hitting him that he now had a child. What was he supposed to do with a child?!

The vigilante pinched the bridge of his nose, smoothing over the crease there.