All Jason seems to feel nowadays is a cold, endless rage. He still stays in Wayne Manor, but he very rarely interacts with Bruce, or anyone else for that matter.

But most of all, he missed you. He missed your bare skin against his, he missed the nights of tumbling into the sheets, and he missed the tender feeling of being wanted.

He nearly exploded when he saw you again. Looking lost on a street he assumed was unfamiliar.

Bruce knew you, but Jason didn't give a damn.

"Baby?" He murmured.