"Would you stop following me around already?!" Jason snaps, although it doesn't seem to deter the small four or five year old toddling after him.

Sure, Jason could have easily moved faster than this small...thing. But that would have been heartless and Jason had a heart, just one the Joker messed up...

He had found her in an alley, helped her out of the piece of wood she was trapped under...and now she wouldn't leave him alone.

"Run along." Jason hissed, though there was no real venom behind hit. "Shoo, go find your mother or father. It's not me."

Jason sighs and shakes his head, continuing his slow walk back to the manor.