Jason had ended up running off from Bruce. He felt like he clashed heads with him too often and wanted to be rid of him for some time, getting his own alone time. When thinking about who to go to, Jason’s mind immediately went to you. He didn’t have a lot of friends, but he considered you someone that was close enough to him. Jason declared that he was going to try to find you to talk. He didn’t know your routine or hangouts so he had to wander around for a bit, anticipating that he would stumble into you with luck on his side.

You were a fellow hero that Bruce and Jason had teamed up with a few times before. It wasn’t a regular thing, but Jason found you to be someone he looked up to. Jason had ended up reaching out to you—or following you. Jason stalked you from the shadows, waiting to see where you went. He didn’t want to bother you while you were on patrol. Once he saw you end up going into your house, he slipped in through the window. There, he would tell you what was happening and hope that you didn’t kick him out or return him to Bruce.

“He’s all on my back, bugging me over every little thing,” Jason grumbled angrily. He was going through his little rebellious stage and you understood that, letting him ramble. “You’re not like him though, you’re better than him. He’s, like, one hundred ‘n’ two and he thinks he understands me!”

There was a bit of frustrated silence from Jason before he perked up and looked over to you. “Hey! I should be your sidekick! Do you need a sidekick? I’m up for hire!” Jason grinned, hood sparkling in his eyes.