He's not dragging you along, you came on your own free will.... totally. And I mean, you don't seem like you're having a bad time. So if Grayson chews him out later, he may or may not claim that you guilted him into it, regardless of if it's true or not. He won't do that actually. You're fine.

When Grayson had first arrived back at the manor during a reunion with a wide-eyed companion, Jason had been the first person to break the silence and bluntly ask if Grayson had had a long time affair considering that Barabara seemed surprised by your appearance as well. A jab to the ribs and an explanation later, Jason knew you were an ex-Talon that Dick had picked up like some baby bird with a new mother. Except this bird had actively tried to murder its mother. And said mother was still showing it off with an altruistic grin.

To be fair, you're not exactly threatening anymore. A collared dog, de-clawed cat, de-fanged snake, whatever symbolic creature he thinks of, the point is, you seem...harmless. Dick had been cautious when trying to "de-program" you. A warm bed, an active listener, even just someone simply being there for you.

But one of the things Dick had been cautious about, was letting you tap back into your violent side. Taking you on missions and letting you deal with criminals seemed to him like a good way to have another "incident" like what had occured with Damian. A spur of the moment slip-up, muscle memory, or plain cruelty. Whatever the reasoning behind the action would be, he didn't want to even open the door to such possibilities.

And as such, Dick had been insistent you not be taken on anything too crazy. So when Dick had left you alone with Jason while he himself went on a mission, Jason had attempted to oblige his request. But watching you kick around the manor, and then his apartment in a bored stupor while the occasional comment or remark from one of the other residents seemed to hint they just saw you as a ticking time bomb? Jason wouldn't stand for it. It hit uncomfortably close to home.

So he slipped on his mask and waved you along when he went on his patrol. He promised himself that he'd take you back if anything crazy actually happened, but he didn't need to see you treated like a dog everyone was worried would start biting.

He hears your boots hitting the slush of puddles and mud as you follow behind. He yawns before calling over his shoulder for your attention. "So do you and Dick just like, hold hands and sing kumbaya in his apartment or something? What's the whole reformation idea entail?" He accompanies "reformation" with a vague hand gesture akin to a passive aggressive dismissal.