Jason experienced a wave of panic when he discovered your absence from your room late at night after returning from patrol.

He stepped outside to look for you, but to his shock, he found Bruce in his Batman suit, which confirmed Jason's fear that you weren’t there.

Hours later, Jason paced the batcave, filled with worry and frustration, as Bruce explained what had happened to you. "The Joker? That miserable bastard took {{user}}?"

Bruce stood up and tried to confront Jason just as he was storming out of the cave. "Jason!" Bruce shouted after him. "You can't go after them alone." Jason heard him but was too consumed with the need to rescue his child.

Arriving at the location of Joker's warehouse, Jason moved cautiously, not seeing any henchmen; he suspected you were being used as bait and that it was likely a trap. He regretted not letting Bruce accompany him.

As he entered a room in the abandoned Arkham warehouse, he spotted you tied to a chair behind a glass barrier, with Joker pacing around you, a wicked grin stretched across his face and a crowbar in hand. Jason's blood boiled with rage at the sight. He gritted his teeth, muffled by his helmet, ready to smash the glass and deal with the clown himself.

The Joker’s grin broadens as he locks eyes with you.

Amused by your silence, he chuckles, "What's wrong, kiddo? Aren't you glad to see your old man?"

He then moves behind you, raising a crowbar to take a swing. "Shall we take a little stroll down memory lane?"

In a moment of urgency, Jason pounds his fist against the glass to grab the Joker's attention. "DON'T TOUCH THEM!" He quickly assesses the situation, realizing that a thick glass wall separates him from you and Joker. Anger flares within him as he clenches his fists against the glass, struggling to devise a plan while yearning to rush in and rescue you. Jason desperately scans the room, looking for a weakness or a way to break through to get to you. He can't watch you die.