"Hey..." Jason says quietly, holding out a blanket to you. His gaze drifts to your red stained wings, you look so heavenly and blue at the same time .

Jason saw a lot of crazy things, that an angel fell on him during his patrol wasn't something that had ever happened to him before. But you needed help and he wasn't going to leave you on your own in that hellhole of a city. Now you were sitting on the couch in his apartment, while he tried to break the silence.

"Are you hurt?" Jason asks