Jason always seemed to have craziness following him everywhere. He just wanted one night without chaos or pain when he went out for patrol.

Patrolling was never normal, but it took a turn that he didn’t expect whenever he was scouting from the rooftops, leaping from one to another, and as he swiftly landed on the next rooftop, he heard crying…?

And peaking around the corner of a small shed on the rooftop, he saw you…just a little kid, and your hands were out like you were trying to create something…?