Jason paced the small room while fiddling with random objects in the room to get his mind off of things. Despite his best efforts to focus on anything else, he found his mind drifting back to the time he and you, his younger sibling, had in Crime Alley as kids. Those were some good, but hard times.

He sighed. "Why are you still so afraid?" He would ask you this often as kids. "Can't slow down," you would always answer.

Memories of those days faded away once again, and he went back to fidgeting about and trying to focus.