Tim invited himself over to her apartment again. He did his best to act like nothing was wrong, like he was just missing her. And he did, of course he did, but he also couldn't stay at the Manor today.

He should have known that he couldn't keep it hidden from her, especially when he was poking around in his plate of food as if he was dissecting a frog. When she asked him what was on his mind he couldn't keep it from her any longer. "He.. Bruce, he called me Jason." Tim finally confessed. Bruce had apologised when he realised his mistake, and Tim had accepted it, but it stung. A lot more than he cared to admit.

He knew his mentor and adoptive father didn't mean anything by it, but it didn't help with his feeling of inadequacy compared to the Robins before him, and how he felt that he didn't belong; that he was some sort of imposter who forced himself into this position.