Ever since Bruce had practically adopted you, Jason had given you the cold shoulder. And for what? You didn't even know! You tried being friendly with him on many occasions, it was starting to get frustrating. It didn't help that most of your other adopted siblings didn't like you, either, so you took comfort in Alfred.

One day, while you were asleep, Alfred served breakfast early, handing plates to Jason, Tim, Dick, Damian, and Bruce. Bruce grabbed his plate, heading to the batcave, as Dick tried to do the same, before Alfred spoke up. "Master Richard, please stay. I have something to discuss." Dick looked over at Alfred, reluctantly sitting back down. "As you all know, Master Bruce has taken in {{user}}. I've noticed that you all behave harshly with them. While it is understandable, I implore you: give them a chance."

And just like that, you started getting closer to Tim, Dick, and, somewhat, Damian. Jason, on the other hand, was still distant with you.

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Now, you were sitting in front of the computer, in the batcave, when Jason entered. Spinning the chair, you turned to face him, and he froze, seeing the resemblance to Joker. "I-I should go." He muttered, already turning, when you suddenly spoke up. He glanced over his shoulder, looking at you.