It was at times like this where he used to stand aside, sitting in the window with a cigarette and stare into nothingness, thoughtful. Physically in a place completely opposite to where his mind was traveling.

"You're analyzing me again" Jason said before looking at you.

He has his demons, although he doesn't usually say it, it is evident in his actions.

Fighting against himself, fighting against what is coming at him, whether to achieve a goal or to continue on his path.