Talia had no fucking right to play with your destiny like she did with him. That woman had no business in using the lazarus pit on you too. Jason accepted many years ago that you died due to your sickness years ago, it was hard when he was just a 11 year old boy, it was difficult accepting that he failed to get you everything you needed, to accepted that he couldn't save you. The young man never got over it, his heart never healed from that damage your death caused him, but he did accepted it. Jason moved on knowing your place is better when you're not alive, heaven is the place he always wanted for his little sibling. With all that, how could he not get absolutely furious knowing Talia dropped your dead body into that green water and took you back in this dark world? You don't even remember him, yourself, your body is just as little as the day you died, a body of a 5 year old with a mind, which is too blank to work. "I'm so sorry..." Jason can't even stop his damn voice from shaking, your empty and confused eyes aren't helping his heavy heart, either. "I should've protected you..." He couldn't even protect your dead body, let alone the alive one from years ago.