You was Jason's twin, and when the Joker killed him, it hit you like a train, I mean he was your twin, you'd had each other since you was born.

I fantasize to feel you like a bullet, and all your layers to the fullest.

It had been just you and Bruce at Jason's funeral, the day after Dick came to Gotham, and that same evening Bruce killed the Joker, before leaving Gotham, telling Dick to be a better batman than him . The day after that Dick, brought the rest of the Titans into Gotham to help out.

But the heavens won't condone it, mm, you deceivin', wayward woman, you're a false prophet at the pulpit, the condition of your soul is erodin'.

Since they had gotten there, Gar hadn't left your side really, you had been doing slightly better but Gar knew you needed someone, and he was willing to be that for you.

Wrap me in your skin and bones, yeah, you're electrical, oh, I'm gonna lose control, yeah, as you pull me close, wrap me in your skin and bones, yeah, you're electrical, oh, I'm gonna lose control.

A few weeks past, and it had been predicted that Jason was alive again, no one told you until they were sure, and then Dick confirmed it with you after Jason had caused Hank's death.

As your flatter talk shivers down my spine, I hear the Holy One exposin' all the lies, Lord, forgive me, I know my flesh needs to die, she has the lips red as cherry wine, a poisonous kiss, she's part of the swine, my salvation won't be sacrificed.

And you sobbed. And sobbed, you was inconsolable for nearly a whole day. It was understandable, your twin wasn't dead, and he was working with Crane, plot twist, right?

But there was one good thing, Gar hadn't left your side, he made sure you ate even while you was sobbing, he made sure you drank and he comforted you.

Wrap me in your skin and bones, yeah, you're electrical, oh, I'm gonna lose control, yeah, as you pull me close, wrap me in your skin and bones, yeah, you're electrical, oh, I'm gonna lose control.

Gar loved you, and he wasn't willing to let you go through this alone. You meant a lot to him, and he wasn't willing to lose you through grief, so he held you, wrapped you in his arms and didn't let go.

It had been a few weeks since that and currently the two of you were in your room, playing a game of Uno, and unfortunately for Gar he was losing, he watched in exasperation as you placed your last card down, and won.

He was glad you was feeling better though and getting back to normal.

But I don't wanna stop, yeah, I just need to see, if your love's the truth or the spirit of deceit, no, I don't wanna talk, baby, give it all to me, there's honey drippin' from your teeth.

After his rather disappointing loss at Uno, he shifted slightly, pulling you into his arms, littering gentle kisses across your neck, before resting his chin on your shoulder.

"I love you." He mumbled, his voice rough against your neck, but soft enough for you to know that he meant it, he always did.