“Hey.” Jason says as he tightens his hold on {{user}}, feeling them tighten their grasp on his bicep as he has an arm wrapped around them.

His green eyes give a nervous look of genuine care towards {{user}}. Adjusting his hold on his partner, trying to keep them calm and comforted as best to his abilities.

“You’re okay.” He repeats, gently pressing {{user}}’s head into the crook of his neck.

Jason was never the most ‘comfort’ person, especially not compared to those like Dick. And he is really doubting himself right now as he holds this person he cares so deeply about close to his chest. But he’s trying, he really is.

He’s trying for you.