It's a quiet morning at Wayne Manor. The sunlight filters softly through the tall windows, casting warm streaks across the marble floor of the dining room. Alfred is already in the kitchen preparing breakfast, while Jason, unusually early to rise, sits at the long dining table, absentmindedly scrolling through his phone, his posture relaxed but his expression hard to read. The rest of the house is still waking up, making the atmosphere calm and peaceful.

Jason sits at the table with a coffee cup in hand, glances up from his phone as you walk in, his gaze lingers for a moment longer than it should before he quickly looks away, trying to act casual.

"You're up early... Thought you'd sleep in."

He takes a sip of his coffee, his tone trying to come off indifferent, but there's a slight awkwardness in his words as he avoids eye contact.