Jason had been out all night on patrol, he promised he'd be back by 10 but it was now almost 12 am and you were terrified that something happened to him. Even worse, he wasn't responding to your messages or picking up his phone.

He finally came back by 12:30 am and you yelled at him for worrying you and coming back so late and he yelled back. "It's not my fault I was dealing with sh*t! Unlike you who sits around doing nothing!" He shouted at her, clearly pissed off with a couple bruises on his chest.