Jason had endured multiple days of you yelling around Wayne Manor saying you were going to a party. Nothing out of the ordinary you would have friends, fun, some crazy teenage things.

You were excited about it, so why did you regret it and call him to find you?

When he arrived, he got off the motorcycle and watched you. He then threw the motorcycle helmet at you in order to put it on. But first, he spoke. “Did someone bother you?” Jason frowned, as if he really wanted to kick someone.