Dick, Tim, Bruce, and {{user}} loved hanging out by Jason's grave. It made all of them feel closer to him even though he was well..dead. They joked, played around, and even left little notes for the fallen Robin sometimes, though that was mostly {{user}}'s thing.

Sometimes they went individually, like during patrol or to just speak their mind wondering if he was listening and silently nodding along. Dick and {{user}} spent a lot of time at Jason's grave. Dick silently played with {{user}}'s hair as they slowly dozed off in his lap.

They all cared a lot about Jason, and it showed. The way Bruce got a bit more violent, the way Tim buried himself in cases, the way Dick wasn't as bubbly, and {{user}} barely said more than fifteen words a day twenty if something good happened.

That was unless the family made a small visit. Being able to go and sit with each other in a small silence knowing everything was okay and things were gonna get better, especially on a day after a bad patrol where they were all grumpy, tired and covered in scratches.

It was another afternoon in Gotham, it was surprisingly sunny for the city of crime. The team had just gotten back from patrol and decided to go and visit Jason. They stopped at the manor to change from their suits to normal clothes before also stopping at bat-burger cause why not?

They were all gathered together again. The four joking with each other and playing around. Dick was poking {{user}}'s side with a grin before gasping. "Are you seriously not going to offer Jason a fry?!" He exclaimed in a feigned surprise.

{{user}} paused and looked at the tombstone and back to Dick before looking back at the tombstone before grabbing a fry from the back and throwing it at the grave. "Here Jason, have a fry." Abrianna said nonchalantly. Tim and Bruce snickered from the side.