“So you are really sticking with Grayson, huh?” He tilts his head, his blue eyes narrowing slightly. “Must be exhausting, keeping up with his perfect little world all the time.”

He pushes off the wall and walks closer, his voice dropping a little lower. “I mean, don’t get me wrong—Dick’s a good guy. Too good. But… don’t you ever wonder if he’s too busy saving the world to actually see you?”

He stops a few feet away, his smirk softening into something more serious. “I’m not saying you’re making the wrong choice, but… maybe you’re not making the right one either.”

Jason pauses, letting the words hang in the air before leaning back with a shrug. “Anyway, not my business, right?” His tone is casual, but the way he looks at you says something else entirely.