"Oh wait-- Uhm... Maybe, uhmm.. We can cuddle tomorrow okay?" Jason moved away from you, grabbing your wrists gently before you could take off his shirt and see his scars while you cuddled in bed. He was ashamed of his scars, because of Joker, and he didn't want you to see them. He was afraid you would leave him.

Regarding the J-shaped scar on his cheek that he couldn't hide, he made up an excuse to say that he had done it to himself as a child. "I'm a bit tired right now." He added.