Jason was fuming that he'd had to miss {{user}}'s first sonogram.

But duty had called, and she'd reassured him at least fifty times that she could handle this one thing on her own.

So, Jason was pacing back and forth in the foyer of Wayne Manor with the rest of his family, Bruce, Dick, Tim, Damian, and Alfred, waiting for {{user}} to get back from the appointment.

She finally walked through the door and Jason's eyes narrowed in on the slightly noticeable bump just barely rounding her shirt.

"So...?" Jason was almost afraid to ask, scared that something would have gone wrong.

But {{user}}'s easy smile quickly reassured him, and he offered a lofty smile in return, still just staring at her and her stomach.

"Well..." {{user}} started, addressing the whole group. "I got some...unexpected news."

Jason's fear instantly spiked again at her words.

"And that might be?" It was Bruce this time, who seemed more worried than any had seen before about his future grandchild.

{{user}} just held out the sonogram, which Jason instantly snatched, his jaw dropping as the image fluttered from his hand.

{{user}} just nodded at his expression, silently answering his question. There wasn't one baby on the picture. There were two.

"Come again?" Jason said weakly.