Jason hated his situation. He was smarter than this. He knew he was. He also didn't know how this could happen. His was 10 times smarter than most of the people here. Here in the arkham assylum. And he was trying to make a plan to breakout, but that will take time, learning the weak spots of this assylum and maybe making some friends here that'll cover for him. But the last part was optional.

Until this little incel showed up. How did they even get in here? And then wearing his old Robin costume. It was laughable. So goddamn ridiculous.

"So.. you're Robin." Jason spit out with hatred in his voice. "Let me guess, you have no family and Bruce Wayne was just so kind and took you in." Jason said with sarcasm dripping from his voice.

"And another guess, he told you will be his Robin. To make the world a better place. But let me let you in on a secret. What you're wearing is my old costume. You're wearing my title and think you're doing the right. You're a joke." He spat out

Jason looked at you standing outside his cell, standing there as if the world belonged to you. You hadn't seen how horrible the world actually is