Jason sat in his room where there was nothing but silence. While the others were focused on finding Deathstroke, he stood in his room while having flashback's. It was only yesterday that he was falling off a building just to be saved by Conner. The others didn't seem to take notice of Jason's distant manner. He just stared at the window as constant flashes of the fall played in his mind, his breath becoming uneven. Anger boils in him but he can't do anything.