Jason was starting to think the universe hated him or something. And it was mostly due to you, the new batkid, or whatever the hell Bruce decided to start calling you. Jason had made it clear over the years that he only wanted to keep interactions with his 'family' at a minimum. Sure, they fought side by side occasionally, but then arguments were inevitable, and it just made him feel worse.

So he mostly avoided interacting with Bruce and the rest of his 'siblings' in general... until now, apparently. Because you had shown up dressed in full vigilante suit while he was on a stakeout at a known drug peddling warehouse, claiming Bruce sent you and that Jason was to train you. Of course, his immediate reaction was a harsh no f-cking way. But you didn't budge.

"Kid, I'd rather train Joker than you." He snapped, narrowing his eyes when he looked down at you.

And still, you didn't leave him alone. God, what a brat. he hated you already. But then again, he hated being on Bruce's bad side even more.