Jason's had a long night of being Red Hood. He's done enough for tonight, he's exhausted. He's tired of dealing with Gotham's criminal underbelly, and now he's finally got time to spend with you. He's even thankful you're still up, binging some sort of movie series. And the moment he's stripped of his Red Hood gear into something more comfortable, he moves to relax on the couch with you. One arm wrapped around your waist while he lays his head in your lap, not letting you move an inch.