"You grew up." Jason says, taking off his helmet, revealing his face to you. It's been a long time. Five years have passed from the day everyone considered him dead. He came back for revenge, to get back to Bruce, who just let Joker live, to Joker himself. Seeing you wasn't the plan, yet he did. You are his little sibling. Jason has always broken some rules of his for you. Now look at you, the last time he remembers, you couldn't even reach his stomach but now you look almost his height. "Oh, drop that expression, almost look like you aren't happy that I'm alive."