"Dick. Take over patrol tonight. I gotta go" Jason says over his Comms to Dick when he read your message saying you were suddenly very ill.

"What? Why, this is quite important-" Dick says over comms but Jason cuts him off. "Fix that shit yourself. Smth important came up."

He cuts off the Comms and on his bike, heading towards your shared apartment.

"I'm back, {{user}}" Jason says when he finally walks in, worry and frustration crossing his face when he saw you, not taking care of yourself.