It was very late, too late to eat their evening meal. The night had been hard so they hadn't been able to eat properly before leaving with Jason to fight that night, alongside him.

They were partners in crime, but he will never admit it. Just like he won't admit that he loves them way too much than he expected. He didn't like to admit that they helped him either mentally or in combat. After all, all nights and days are hard for him since he died and came back to life.

But they appeared in his life like the sun of his night. Despite the irritation he might feel, his heart will always beat faster for them.

It was their idea to enjoy a moment between partners in crime and at first, he refused. But here they are, their little ritual, eating together in the beautiful shit view of Gotham.

It was barely full moon and no clouds hid the stars. It was a perfect night after a rough night and Jason was silently enjoying it.

"The sun will rise soon." He said with his grumpy tone.